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---- Comic #1 intercom: We have a new student today. She'll be a little shy at first, so please give a warm welcome to Lenore! gothgirl What are you staring at FATBOY? Oooh... I'm gonna... That's it, time for an ass kickin'. zitboy: What the hell was that? geekboy: Dunno. But I think we can appease it with a sacrifice. I nominate you. gothgirl IT'S TOO LATE TO REDEEM YOURSELF NOW!
---- Comic #2 gothgirl What are you looking at ZITBOY? zitboy: N-n-nothing? gothgirl What the fuck is everyone staring at? gothgirl I'm not a goddam FREAK! gothgirl Are you ogling me? zitboy: Gerk!
---- Comic #3 gothgirl Sixteen stunned students sitting strangely silent. gothgirl No doubt you are captivated by my stunning display of power and dominance zitboy: Hey Lenore, does that toilet paper streaming from your boots symbolize your reign of tyranny? gothgirl Tyranny toppled by trite toilet paper taunt. kid #1: Two-ply Tyrant. Haw haw kid #2: What a doof!
---- Comic #4 godboy: Hey don't worry about those guys. They pick on me too. gothgirl Huh? gothgirl OH GOD please kill me now godboy: Another devout Christian? Take note sinners, we are growing in number!
---- Comic #6 gothgirl What the fuck is wrong with me? gothgirl The outbursts.The weird hair and clothes. Are these ploys designed to divert focus from my real issues? Or do I seek attention in order to cram my ideals down the throat of others? gothgirl Oh God, please help me. god: Hello?
---- Comic #7 gothgirl *sniff* huh? god: It's me, God gothgirl Oh that figures, Gods a toilet god: No, I'm IN the toilet lenore That's quite the metaphor you've got there god: Dammit, I told the props dept. that we should stick to the "tried and true" Burning Bush, but nooo
---- Comic #8 gothgirl ... So now everyone thinks I'm a freak. gothgirl Hello, are you still there? Are you even listening to me? God? god: I'm still listening, I stopped by the kitchen to make a sandwich gothgirl GAA! god: I know, I can't believe you were out of mustard, either.
---- Comic #9 gothgirl Who the hell are you? Stand back or I'll beat your ass god: I-I-I'm God gothgirl Oh sure. I suppose you can prove that? god: I'm wearing the "official" hat god: I'm glad you came around lenore I don't need a lot of proof
---- Comic #10 gothgirl So are you here to solve my problems? god: No that would be a breech of contract gothgirl What contract? We have a contract? god: Well specifically article 1.337 that prevents me from meddling in your affairs god: So I provide guidance instead. Have you ever considered treating others with respect and kindness instead of terrorizing? gothgirl What makes you an expert? I demand resolution, not fortune cookie wisdom. Sheesh.
---- Comic #11 gothgirl All these video games are trash god: What about this one? gothgirl "Stickman Assault" ? Look at these crappy graphics. A 5-year old could do better. This game sucks. gothgirl Whoa! Realistic simulated gore and bloodsplatters god: Quote: "This game sucks" gothgirl Oh hush, you don't know anything about coolness
---- Comic #12 gothgirl I always feel like an outsider. I just don't fit in. god: A square peg in a round hole gothgirl If I try to fit in, I just feel awkward and pretentious god: A fish out of water gothgirl Most days I feel like painting the walls with the sinewy guts of my classmates. SQUEAL! Little Piggies SQUEAL! gothgirl You're supposed to give me another tired cliche' god: I'm thinking, I'm thinking
---- Comic #13 zitboy: Her house looks normal.Do you think she's home? geekboy: You knock. She scares the crap out of me zitboy: So she's goth. I'll bet she is totally normal geekboy: Yeah, if you can call the Addams Family "normal" zitboy: It's not like she carries a beheaded doll. geekboy: How do you know? I'll bet she skins people for fun zitboy: If we were in danger, I'd be outta here gothgirl You two have been arguing out here for thirty minutes. Would you like to come in? geekboy: She's got a knife! zitboy: I'm outta here
---- Comic #14 gothgirl I heard you talking on the porch, so I decided to play a little joke geekboy: Yeah, we're hip to the whole goth scene... heh... dark humor... scary movies... gothgirl Amusing stereotype zitboy: Ignore him, he's high strung gothgirl Nonetheless, I'm glad you stopped by. You can partake in my favorite pastime! geekboy: I TOLD you she's gonna fuckin' skin us alive! My blood is on your hands bucko! gothgirl I had a video game in mind. But your idea is cool, too.
---- Comic #15 geekboy: What do your parents do for a living? gothgirl My mom is a writer. I've never read her work, but it's probably stupid geekboy: That's an odd coffee table book lenore That's one of her notebooks! she never leaves them lying around lenore Let's read it lenore Mom writes erotica? geekboy and zitboy: Holy shit
---- Comic #16 gothgirl I can't believe my mom writes smut. geekboy: She seems to be good at it gothgirl I wonder if there are other dark secrets zitboy: Look, there's a website mentioned geekboy: Maybe we shouldn't do this gothgirl Are you kidding? This has been hidden from me. I'm about to unleash her worst fear geekboy: Whoa, she's nekkid gothgirl Mom? zitboy: Damn, she's hot
---- Comic #17 gothgirl: Okay, so my mom poses nude. The photos are quite artistic with a nice composition zitboy: Too bad we can't see more of her "composition" gothgirl: These photos much be twenty years old. She looks nothing like that now. geekboy: I seriously doubt that matters to thousands of visitors. she's hot. gothgirl: Immature little pigs disgust me. geekboy: What's the problem? She obviously doesn't care if people see her hoo-hoos gothgirl: Let's look at it from a different perspective. What if it was YOUR Mom? geekboy: You are SICK! zitboy: That's totally disgusting
---- Comic #18 geekboy: So your mom writes smut and poses in the nude. What's the big deal? gothgirl: I'm not sure how I feel about this. Do I talk to her about it? Does Dad know? zitboy: That should be an interesting dinner converstation gothgirl: I suppose it's not the end of the world. She is an adult after all. geekboy: Things could be worse. She could be a prostitute, drug addict or politician. geekboy: Some people don't see the positive side of things. zitboy: When I find my foot, I'm positively kicking your ass.
---- Comic #19 narrator: Soil seethes with retched stench narrator: Grinding bones and flaking flesh narrator: lurching forth with creaky groan god: Death emerges from its room gothgirl: Where the fuck is my coffee?
---- Comic #20 sportgirl: Here comes that stupid gothic freak sportgirl: Nice outfit. How do you look like absolute crap so consistently? I must find out who does your hair gothgirl: I didn't get much sleep last night. I'm crabby and pissed off, so stay the fuck out of my way. jockboy: Must be P.M.S. sportgirl: You didn't have to bite his head off you psycho! gothgirl: *BURP* You're next bitch
---- Comic #21 narrator: Lenores bad mood became an epidemic narrator: Hank warned fellow students of the bitchy zombie horde narrator: But he was ignored, dismissed as a raving lunatic narrator: Which worked out well, because the horde moved slowly horde: Hey, could we lurch a little faster?
---- Comic #22 narrator: An infectious bad mood ravaged the school, turning students into a bitchy zombie horde zitboy: JIMI YOU'RE ALIVE! zitboy: AUGH! geekboy: A zombie horde is coming. I was fucking scared! zitboy: So you pissed your pants?
---- Comic #23 narrator: Lenores bad mood created a bitchy zombie horde. The last remaining survivors, Jimi and Hank, are hiding in a bathroom stall narrator: Jimi and Hank are hiding in a bathroom stall zitboy: I think the zombies heard you the first time, Mr. Narrator
---- Comic #24 narrator: Epilogue: Lenores bad mood spread like an infectious disease, transforming students into bitchy zombies narrator: An anonymous tip led the bitchy zombie horde to the hiding place of Jimi and Hank narrator: Afterwards, the halls fell silent geekboy: What are you looking for? zitboy: That nosey narrator ratted out our hiding place. When I find him, I going to rip out his goddam tongue
---- Comic #25 gothgirl: I am your creator! Obey me! Worship me! gothgirl: They aren't listening god: I know the feeling. Can you threaten them with a flood?
---- Comic #26 gothgirl: The Museum of Modern Art. Such inspiration, such finesse fills these walls gothgirl: "Nude descending a staircase" for instance. Perfect display of movement, fluidity... gothgirl: What the hell are you doing? god: Admiring a masterpiece. Why? gothgirl: eep... eep... can't breathe
---- Comic #27 gothgirl: Why are you looking in your pants? god: I keep all my books in there god: See? I was just admiring the "Last Supper" painted by Leonardo Da Vinci in... gothgirl: I know who Da Vinci is! Why are your pants filled with books? god: What am I supposed to keep in my pants? gothgirl: Well certainly not sandwiches.
---- Comic #28 gothgirl: *AHEM* This week, our comics stirred up a few pieces of hate mail god: A few bajillion, actually gothgirl: God stores things in his pants. Books... sandwiches... to those who thought God was peeping at his peepee, we have once question: gothgirl: WHY WOULD GOD HAVE A PENIS YOU SICKOS! god: Yeah, they aren't even edible god: What...? Well they're not! gothgirl: I give up
---- Comic #29 gothgirl: What really irks me is the way people have come to expect instant gratification. gothgirl: Nobody pauses to savor the moment anymore god: Can we try that again? I didn't ge to savor the moment.
---- Comic #30 gothgirl: What is fate? Are we doomed to a predestined furture? Our actions have no influence? I don't buy it god: That was fate gothgirl: That was NOT fate!
---- Comic #31 god: Fate is kind of funny. The details are always sketchy. Careful, you are about to fall gothgirl: You aren't tripping me again... god: For example: I didn't foresee the mud puddle playing a big part in this
---- Comic #32 god: I heard a very good quote once. It described fate perfectly. gothgirl: It must have been the quote by Franklin D. Roosevelt: Men are not prisoners of fate, but only prisoners of their own minds god: Nope, that's not it gothgirl: Then how about Seneca? Fate leads the willing and drags along the reluctant. god: no... no... gothgirl: Shit happens. god: THATS the one!