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Crumble Cult 
Doom slug!! Awesome. I wonder what it’s like to bathe in ky..
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Could be quite messy. Can you imagine trying to clean that stuff off? It’d take days! 😮
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You’d have to get out of the bath first. That really might take days. And a couple of firemen.
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Absolutely. You could conceivably go missing for weeks! 😛
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Dear Tony,
Does the KY help? Never tried pretending I was the Doom Slug.
Wait. Wasn’t that the name of My Silent Tea Break’s album from the earlier strip?
All My Love,
Jennifer
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I forget what the title was but yes, it did involve slugs of the doomy variety! As to whether or not there’s a link between this and that in Ernest’s mind? Well, we may never know. His actions don’t make a whole lot of sense right now…
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Ernest is better off not trying to explain, I think.
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I think he’s better off just making it through this somehow.
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Indeed. I’m rooting for him.
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Your art is feeling.
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Thank you, Pamo.
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Such a accurate depiction about how it feels.
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Thanks, Rebecca. 🙂
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That’s it: venlafaxine prescription needed. Poor Ernest… depression sucks, even without the KY Jelly 😛
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Yup. Depression is no picnic, that’s for sure. The K-Y Jelly? Well, I just don’t know what to make of that either. 😛
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D:
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🙂
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