Oh yeah. Like I wanna make this real bad but I don’t have one of those spiral veggie cutters. I’ll probably get one just so I can make zucchini noodles.
I don’t really have anything else specific saved, but there’s a lot of stuff I’ll just pass by even if it looks tasty because I know I don’t have the equipment, or can’t justify the cost of the ingredients.
Like I’d love to make those salmon burgers again but fresh fish is so expensive and I’m on a tight budget.
You guys don’t even know how many reference penises I looked at today.
It was a lot of penises.
Thanks page 37 is finished. So far this is the closest the comic has got to actual porn.
Holy shit the Thumpy music just stopped.
I guess the power of hate works.
I’d go tell Stompy to turn his fucking music down but from what little I’ve seen of him he appears to be a huge Sothern White fratboy type/has a house full of people based on the noise.
I look pretty gay no matter how you gender me and there is but one of me.
IDK I don’t wanna get beat up or something.
I used to think Stompy was cute in the way a giant animal that doesn’t know it’s giant is cute.
He’d just stomp around all day like he didn’t know how walking worked.
Now I have a massive headache and I just wanna finish this comic and go to bed but I can’t because Stompy is an asshole.
Stompy the upstairs neighbor is having a party or something and they are LOUD AS FUCK.
Their music is giving me a headache + I stepped out on the back porch for a second and they are smoking something disgusting.
It’s probably weed. Which doesn’t so much register as a smell to me as is registers as a headache.
Stuff that was in my fridge plus shrimp plus sour cream and salsa equals tacos.
I don’t have a recipe I just threw shit together.