I passed a pill bug that was stuck on its back, and without thinking, I bent over and flipped him. If it could talk, it would have probably thanked me, but I felt really good about it anyway. That’s why I think I should be the next president of the United States.
The name's Tim. Nice to meet you, maybe.
I play guitar, sing silly songs, write stuff, draw shitty pictures and make people on the Internet mad on a professional level. I drink a lot of tea and write letters to pen pals. I also think about death a lot.
When I first saw this picture, I was overwhelmed with rage. I could not even see anything in front of me, because my eyes were clouded with just… just red. I was vehement.
Then, I looked again and realized that I’d wear the FUCK out of the “Monkey Trouble” shirt, just because… I mean, come on. That’s hilarious.
That’s too funny, man.
Monkey trouble.
What does that even mean?
Can you feel it, Mr. Krabs?
So I finally looked up what this shit was about.
Let it be known that on this day, Thursday, September 20th, 2012, I, Timothy Whyte, realized that I could hate Tumblr more than I already did.
Sorry I haven’t been posting comics lately. It’s because I’ve been working on this.
I hope you all accept my apologies.
I just remembered this happened and am laughing at my own stupid joke.
(via taquitowaltzcomics)
Sorry I haven’t been posting comics lately. It’s because I’ve been working on this.
I hope you all accept my apologies.
Motivation.
Well, it IS cruise control for cool.
GPOYW: Not exactly knowing why people still post GPOY pictures edition.
That’s a very good point. Thank you, Philosoraptor.
That mess was so intense
He didn’t respond.
