August 30, 2010
June 17, threethousandnineteenthirtyfour:
Earth’s greatest hero, captivity enthusiast, thrice consecutively voted “Most likely to be stripped of clothing and sent to The Arena” and all-around white guy Flash Gordon is defeated by a backwards S (Roneldo’s whereabouts unknown). A truce was called when both sides realized they despised trousers. The kneeling fellow in the second frame is actually being executed for the sake of peace.
Annnnnnnnnnd evidently I have things to do.
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Queen sez:
Flash! Ah-AH-ah!
The flying trapeze sez:
Peeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze–!
Mxy sez:
Melmacians get so violent when they make them put their stabby diapers on.
A diaper sez:
Diaping ain’t easy, you know.
Frubaklop sez:
One who diaps:
You don’t know what I know!
Peezer:
Is your job any easier?
Mxy:
It shows you have a really low opinion of me to assume I knew you were talking about ALF aliens.
Queen:
You too! Or perhaps you both instead assumed I’d use my resources to figure out what you were talking about, knowing I’d be pleased with the preposterous results. In that case it shows a low opinion of me to assume you know how my mind works! How dare you! You don’t know what I don’t know!
Mxy sez:
My opinion of you has improved now that you’ve revealed not knowing what the letters ALF stand for.