Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
I wouldn't say so, either. It'd be no easy task, but it sounds like a cool thing to do.
The Pabst Blue Kitten was officially certified a breed by the Cat Fancier's Association in 1844. The breed takes its name from the elegant blue ribbons adorning the necks of the feline residents of the Pabst Kitten Farm in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.
Now it's dirt cheap and the kitty is sustained mostly by nostalgia or post-ironic earnestness. Whether riding your fixie bike or polishing the kinks out of imitation Ray-Ban Wayfarers, the Pabst Blue Kitten will never let you down, especially if your band suddenly breaks up. Now available in a 24 pack!
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Calvin and Hobbes was a staple of my childhood.
Which is weird in retrospect, considering it's obviously not intended for children. But 6-year-old Centie ate it up anyway.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
Upgrading my Xubuntu now.
Is it foolish of me to upgrade the very first day? Probably. But when have you ever known me to have good judgment?
I was all about Bloom County, and The Boondocks (its first few years, anyway) and that's about it. That's not to say that I discount Watterson's work at all, it's a fact that it was probably the best comic on the page in terms of quality and appeal.
Watterson and Breathed had something of a rivalry going where they'd constantly toss criticism at each other (sometimes more directly than other times) but it was usually friendly -- both Watterson and Breathed detested the good ol' boys club that ran the funnies page (and still do.) Breathed is at least still poking fun -- he posted this yesterday on Facebook:
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Not really.
Someone released a platformer for the Commodore....last year was it? Or maybe it was earlier this year.
What comic is that, Truant?
I had a great idea for a super secret boss today
> Bedtime in one hour.
Oh well.
ah, Calvin & Hobbes.
Recommending to anyone unfamiliar with it: Hobbes & Bacon. Literally the only good piece of C&H fanwork. Period.
I find this surprising for some reason.
Anyway, I like most of the comics in the newspaper. And I'm pretty sure I'm one of only a handful.
Pearls Before Swine is my new favorite because the puns are so bad they're painful, but it's hilarious anyway.
"Sure!"
*shows up with a hat with ten milk gallons tied to it*
I hate those stickers.
Not because of some high-minded "how dare you do that" reaction. I just find them gross.