Jun 29, 2020
TFW A MUTUAL BECOMES A BLURRY
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TFW A MUTUAL BECOMES A BLURRY
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Hey Man Comic #2 - Ultimate Fear
I had created a bonus panel, but I decided to save it for a rainy day. So for now this is going to have to stay “To Be Continued.” ;p
And I think my biggest fear is that no one would choose to spend the rest of their life with me.
(jvl)
my ultimate fear is that i’ll fall asleep while im rping and for my parents to find me in some gay ass chatroom and that will be the way i come out to them
Ultimate fear
I think I get it. The way I think of it is that, if the woman who carried me for 9 months, whose heart beat was the only rhythm I knew before I entered the world, doesn't understand me. How will anyone else. That's my ultimate fear. I don't want it to repeat with my minions.Â
- L
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I PASSED MY PERMIT TEST
When it's been three years of grad school and I fear the only friends I have left are my cats.
 my ultimate fear
Mini-Pasta: Babydoll
In rural southern Illinois a toy company began selling “realistic” baby dolls to expectant mothers. But apparently after the mother had her child the toy baby would start crying. Eventually the “rocking motion” advertised to calm it down wouldn’t work, and you couldn’t get it to stop without shaking it. Eventually when it started crying the parent would have to beat it, and the beatings and thrashings would have to get harder and harder to get it to be quiet. The only thing that seemed to shut the baby doll up permanently was the bash its head against the wall to destroy whatever mechanism triggered the crying. On more than one occasion though, neighbors called the authorities to report child abuse, and when the police arrived they found the bloody remains of infants smeared across the walls and the floor. In most cases the mother couldn’t understand why the police were there, she just “got rid of the stupid doll” as she rocked a baby-shaped bundle in her arms. (Credit to the author. Happy Monday all. Spread the Word.)