By Stargraves reaction, Larfleeze hasn't lost all of his junk.
When I am dying and thinking up my last words, I will say, "I have no regrets!" But that will be a lie because I regret not kissing Pickle Boy on the mouth before he walked out of my life. I also regret having to do so much of the tedious assistant work that he always used to take care of! Who knew he did so much for so little?! I'm surprised he waited until I gave him his walking shoes before looking for a different job!
So if you ever wondered why I said something was true but it was not true at all, it's Pickle Boy's fault. Unless it's my fault for being lazy and not caring about accuracy. Maybe it's 70% Pickle Boy's fault and 30% my fault. I hope that math is correct since Pickle Boy was the one who owned the calculator.
I should start over! Larfleeze is a space dog and he is in a fight with a space family that is exactly like the Waltons if they were from space and they loved to fuck each others mouths. I wish Pickle Boy were here to tell me how to properly apostrophate that previous sentence! He was also my grammar editor. He was also the person that brought ice cream to the office and I really want ice cream right now! That's why he was sometimes called Sprinkles!
This issue begins in the middle of a space battle.
Or space sex. I've never experienced either of those so it's hard to tell.
Winking at another person means that you're in on the game with them. That means that if you've done it before and I winked at you, I've done it too! So when I wink at you, you have to believe I've totally done it lots of times already. I probably shouldn't be going on and on about this because Pickle Boy used to say, "Thou protests too much." But I've never protested anything ever so I don't know what he was talking about. If I had protested something, it would have been Pickle Boy working for me! I would have greeted him at the door with a sign that said, "If you are reading this sign and you are Pickle Boy, you should feel really bad because it is meant to be a scathing indictment of your personality. Unless the word I wanted was 'inditement' and not 'indictment.' Could you fact check that for me, Pickle Boy?" That's why I've never protested because it's a lot of effort to put glitter on that much writing.
During the space battle, Larfleeze learns that the name of the incestual father figure is Xum of All Things. One of Larfleeze's favorite things is all things! The Wanderer realizes that Xum just made a foie gras and tries to get him to take it back before Larfleeze kills them all to obtain all the things. Xum is just confused because if somebody really wanted him to take back what he just said, it should have been his sister-wife Errata.
Predictably (if you're a good Reader. And all Writers are good Readers even if they don't Read a lot because they're busy Writing. That's because they recognize where a story is headed due to their experience of Writing), Larfleeze decides he wants All Things and attacks Xum. If you've been paying close attention, you'll have realized that Larfleeze is really greedy and likes material possessions. That's called motivation! It's very subtle but if you pay close attention, you can pick up on things like that. If you weren't paying close attention, you might be confused right now and wonder, "Why did the space dog attack the guy that likes to bang his own family?" Luckily, if you are one of those people that find reading hard, Larfleeze explains his actions as he takes them. He says, "I want all the things that you were just talking about, Xum!" Don't worry if you're still kind of confused! I'm sure Larfleeze will mention how much he wants things a few more times before the end.
I'm still not sure if this is a space battle or space sex! What is coming out of his mouth?
I don't think you're a monkey, space dog!
As Larfleeze continues to pummel Xum and scream about wanting stuff, I realize that Larfleeze probably isn't a space dog at all! He's a really ugly space cat! How do I do that search and replace thing Pickle Boy used to do whenever I continually called Clark Kent "Clark Kunt" throughout one of my brilliant essays? If I'd learned how to do that, I could just change all of the times I called Larfleeze a "space dog" to a "space cat"! But then this paragraph wouldn't make much sense so maybe it's a good thing I didn't learn anything at all from Pickle Boy. If only he'd learned something from me though! Like how to love!
If you haven't been purchasing this comic book, just imagine nine months of these two panels over and over again, just with different opponents.
I still can't tell!
Larfleeze puts his space drill in Xum's head which causes him to remember that he forgot his butler. So now he has to go back and engage in another Space Sex Battle! At least this time, The Wanderer is willing. She's also willing to give Larfleeze his butler back as a wedding present. And once Larfleeze has his butler, he'll probably cancel the wedding! And then The Wanderer will want her present back! So one way or another, Space Sex Battling is going to happen. Again.
Why won't this comic book clear up my confusion?!
Yay! Now that's a space dog!
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