So ends trash week. Let’s hope it isn’t trash month.

Adventures in my own personal trashiness. Some say they would remember this party as my first time being comfortably intoxicated in a group scenario. Whatever they said, I would have to believe as I do not remember it in any way that doesn’t involve photographs or this strip.

As I continue on this endeavor I find myself asking- “when is the god damn space story?” I named the chapter after it, and there have only been the most fleeting signs of it. It’s probably blown up in my head. It might only be four strips and I was doing something akin to repeating the joke of Prom Kings.

The last strip, there? I think my world view might be a Nine Inch Nails song in a major chord. Then, or now? Who’s to say?

RIP, B
So that previous RE4 strip was about the demo. Okay.
This is actually more true now, mostly because I’ve come to loathe all holidays on principle.

Bowie

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