Eighty-Seven
Do you have any plans tonight?
No, you wanna grab a drink or something?
Not particularly. I am merely verifying that you lead a sad and lonely existence.
Do you have any plans tonight?
No, you wanna grab a drink or something?
Not particularly. I am merely verifying that you lead a sad and lonely existence.
OK, our new strategy is to win.
Win what?
Still sorting that one out.
Time to write some inflammatory shit on the Internet.
Five hours later.
Behold, I am summoned! 5000 years of darkness draw nigh.
Well, that got out of hand.
How is Todd doing so well?
He is a Todd.
He’s not even tall, and his hair is lackluster.
He is a Todd.
How was your journey of self discovery?
Life changing.
What happened?
I don’t remember.
…
…
Mushrooms?
Mushrooms.
I am embarking on a journey of self discovery.
What do you hope to find?
Snacks, hopefully.
If by some chance you should perish in a ski accident, I will grieve your demise.
That was uncalled for.
Yes, grieving is for the weak.
The time has come to seize the means of production!
OK, here’s my laptop.
What am I supposed to do with this?
I’m trying to drink more water.
That’s a can of beer.
That’s a can of 90% water.
My dearest love, I have never felt such a connection as the one I have with you. We love the same music. We drink the same drinks. We finish each other’s—
Sandwiches.
No.