Many of you were worried that Phoebe might meet a violent end in previous strips, but I reminded you of the fact that this is fiction, where (to quote Wilde) the good end happily and the bad end unhappily. The […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Many of you were worried that Phoebe might meet a violent end in previous strips, but I reminded you of the fact that this is fiction, where (to quote Wilde) the good end happily and the bad end unhappily. The […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So here Phoebe freaks out. Panel two is, to my knowledge, the first Phoebe freak-out picture I’ve ever drawn. She freaks out rather well. And as a bonus, CHECK OUT PUCK AND PHOEBE’S HALLOWEEN COSTUMES! You’ll see a glorious picture […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So this is one of those comics that you can sort of read even without the speech bubbles. I know this for a fact because my wife managed to do this before I added in the text. She took a […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Happy birthday, Mr. President. Just to reassure those of you who are fearing the worst, no cake will be involved when Puck finds out about the pregnancy. After getting a better look at Phoebe’s shirt, my wife and I had […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
The plot continues. I like Colin’s look of extreme desperation in panel two. And we get a look at Phoebe’s room. I think it looks the only way that Phoebe’s room could. For the record, I don’t know what the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
For those who are confused (and there may be a few of you out there), this joke plays off the standard medical list of all things pregnant women should NOT do. And there’s no end to the forbidden-when-pregnant list, really. […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Well, after the last strip, people’s reactions to the big news were somewhat divided down gender lines. Most female readers expressed something along the line of “OMG! Puck pregnant? I’m so excited!” Many male readers, however, expressed something along the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So here’s the big 100. And as promised, big news. I’m not going to explain this one. It wouldn’t be sporting.
For the record, it’s really hard to replicate the putrid colour scheme of your standard hospital room. The green has to be a very specific, very ugly shade that someone probably thought was calming back in 1973. The observant readers […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sometimes I hate myself. Sometimes an idea pops into my head, and I think, “Heh. That would be funny.” I don’t think about the amount of work it would require to draw or any of the logistics in executing the […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry…