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Oh no, a Hitchcock cameo! (Kind of.) I smell a thrilling twist coming up!
…Or maybe that’s just the couple beers I just had. EITHER WAY.
It’s always trouble when Cleo turns into the most sensible of the three. I mean, you know, more trouble than usual.
of course they went the wrong way, they left the beach.
I don’t believe I ever indicated that they were on a beach??
I thought that was what was going on with all the grey and the fog, it looked like a beach. also a beach is a place with rocks that can be picked up.
maybe I’m just used to terrible beaches, I see a setting made of nothing but dreary greys and rocks and I see a beach.
looking back, maybe I am just a moron.
still, I’m used to beaches that look like this http://www.cosmic-castaway.com/pictures/washingtonstate/MostBeautifulPlaceOnEarth.jpg and I’ve found fossils on a beach.
“Twitter” and “formspring” both sounds like special beds that are sold to the elderly via infomercials.
As implausible as it seemed, Cleo is the only one who has kept her head.
All the trendy internet things, *and* a talking rock!
I take back what I said about them becoming mine slaves. Clearly they are about to meet Dan Aykroyd.
Marlene in the last panel made my day. xD