Oz79, you put it so well: “If you had a sentient weapon taking over your body, who was constantly trying to rules-lawyer you into killing someone… how focused on nookie would *you* be?”
I like Wezzle more all the time.
Not.Anon
First time archive trawl complete. Good comic.
Coyoty
Try this: “Wezzle, I’ve met countless people who were super smokin’ hot. After I met them.”
Night-Gaunt49
Wezzle is a nice “guy”. To bad Mecurcio(?) isn’t the one to be asking about “smoking hotness”. Unless Stabby fired its weapon. Then the question is moot.
I have never had a conversation in any way shape or form like that. Maybe I don’t get out enough.
Jude
I can’t tell how often I’ve say aloud to myself “Oh, I’m hot!” At which point my son, if within hearing distance, says “No, Mom. You may be overly-warm but you’ve never been hot. On the other hand, I am.” Whereas I snicker and tell him, only in his dreams.
Jude
Meant to add a comment to your “I’ve had too many conversations like this in my life.” So tell us, how many countless others have you murdered and more importantly, does Cedra consider you a monster?
It’s an analogy for all the cookies I’ve eaten/”murdered’? 😉
Nathanyel
I mean, who doesn’t? (think that about themselves)
Muzhik
I always thought of myself as kinda funny-looking (but with a great personality).
Peter Rogan
The irresistible narcissist meets the immovable involuntary weapon. Why should we be surprised they have no common frame of reference? The many ways one can be a victim here boggle the mind — not that either Wezzle or Mauricio are counting. Hardly.
Oz79, you put it so well: “If you had a sentient weapon taking over your body, who was constantly trying to rules-lawyer you into killing someone… how focused on nookie would *you* be?”
I like Wezzle more all the time.
First time archive trawl complete. Good comic.
Try this: “Wezzle, I’ve met countless people who were super smokin’ hot. After I met them.”
Wezzle is a nice “guy”. To bad Mecurcio(?) isn’t the one to be asking about “smoking hotness”. Unless Stabby fired its weapon. Then the question is moot.
I have never had a conversation in any way shape or form like that. Maybe I don’t get out enough.
I can’t tell how often I’ve say aloud to myself “Oh, I’m hot!” At which point my son, if within hearing distance, says “No, Mom. You may be overly-warm but you’ve never been hot. On the other hand, I am.” Whereas I snicker and tell him, only in his dreams.
Meant to add a comment to your “I’ve had too many conversations like this in my life.” So tell us, how many countless others have you murdered and more importantly, does Cedra consider you a monster?
It’s an analogy for all the cookies I’ve eaten/”murdered’? 😉
I mean, who doesn’t? (think that about themselves)
I always thought of myself as kinda funny-looking (but with a great personality).
The irresistible narcissist meets the immovable involuntary weapon. Why should we be surprised they have no common frame of reference? The many ways one can be a victim here boggle the mind — not that either Wezzle or Mauricio are counting. Hardly.