(March 7, 2011 at 6:36 pm)Aerzia Saerules Arktuos Wrote: http://hyperboleandahalf.blogspot.com/ Much better for an existentialist. Whatever is on that page right now is much funnier than the above comic, and also possesses more meaning.
That is, of course, my own little subjective conclusion. You're free to go on believing the OP's comic is funny. I'll go on laughing my guts out, and if you disagree: I'll be happy enough to strangle you with my intestines! ^_^
Well damn, son! I didn't say it was the funniest thing since man first took up the pen! Didn't get more than smirk from, just sayin'.
I will check that site though.Update from 10 seconds ago: Just checked it out. And yes, I have been there before! lol. I need to visit there more often.
Our Daily Train blog at jeremystyron.com
---
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
---
---
We have lingered in the chambers of the sea | By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown | Till human voices wake us, and we drown. — T.S. Eliot
"... man always has to decide for himself in the darkness, that he must want beyond what he knows. ..." — Simone de Beauvoir
"As if that blind rage had washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, in that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself—so like a brother, really—I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again." — Albert Camus, "The Stranger"
---
