Snark It Up, FuzzBall!

Yay, we’re going fishing with Big Brother Rex and Little Brother Niki! But there’s always a certain amount to plan and pack for. You can never be too cavalier about these things.

I don’t pay much attention to Pluggers. I don’t know why: I like animals. I like animals in clothes. That’s about where it ends. There are a few, though…

Time to check in on them and throw them a bone (well, not literally)…

To quote my favorite Sith Lord: “All too easy.”

Rather than torturing myself with uploading these one at a time, I’m going to try batching them. It’s like having all the little melonheads in the same patch!

You have to start snarking a serial somewhere, and these are the first attempts at doing it to Mary ‘n’ Drew ‘n’ Dawn ‘n’ Jeff ‘n’ Vera ‘n’ Bobby ‘n’ Marcia ‘n’… Whatever. I enlisted a couple of new tenants for a little bit of fun. I think fun might not be allowed at Charterstone, kind of like pets.

Manga is harder than it looks. And the results? People even dumber than they look…but I can always blame it on the hair. This was my first foray into the world of Mary Worth, and I think the take-home message was to stick to snarky comments and leave the art untouched.

I do manage to forget this on occasion.

Yum. If it’s not avoiding the stampede to the earlybird specials in Santa Royale, it’s having to deal with the flower of masculine youth residing there. Shoot me.

All of this makes The King and I look positively sugar-free by comparison.

Please tell me that this isn’t a national holiday…or a regional one…or that people just don’t do this…