I don’t really consider myself as part of society. Is this a good thing? I just checked the image title or whatever it is, and I was not disappointed. perhaps the dimension which deposits relevant subtitles is nearby, as far as cardinal directions go with abstract concepts anyway.
If that happened everytime somebody (probably a member of ‘society’) asked a stupid question, dependent on variables, the world would be either full entirely of bird seed, or other stuff, or it wouldn’t exist.
I will probably write a Wyoming II when I work out both a program and suitably irrelevant plotline.
OH MY GOD. “Tumbleweed Enthusiast”? The comic is reading our comments! Everybody be careful and don’t confess to more than two or three unforgivable crimes.
It’s weird that a stick figure is upset any society’s desire for thinness, since she herself is a stick figure. Unless of course she perceives everything as normal… New Lancaster sure is weird.
Ah, but it’s not herself she is expressly caring about, it is the trees. Perhaps they in New Lancaster speak with a completely different language, with words to express concepts we cannot comprehend, and Isto, the missing link, can only get so far with puny english. Therefore, it is probably not quite stripping, but it also has foliage undertones. But yes, I do see the irony.
Gandalf: That’s how it goes — someone asks a dumb question in dimension X, the birdseed pours in from dimension Y, and now dimension X is the birdseed dimension. Until, of course, someone in dimension Z asks a stupid question…
Tens: This is me doing that thing where you wink at someone while pointing your finger at them like a gun, and you make a “chk-chk” noise (more properly spelled !!) and move your thumb, but instead of insinuating that you’d like to shoot the person, it’s a friendly gesture meaning something along the lines of “here’s lookin’ at you.”
KWC: The original idea for this one was really going to expound on that, but then I was like, “Heh, tumbleweeds.”
Cold: Thanks! It’s based on my block, without any of the pesky trees, cars, hydrants, or puddles of vomit.
Assuming the birdseed never stops coming, the planet eventually gains enough mass that it becomes a star. The solar system is torn apart by its newest, largest gravity well which, at some far-off time, will become a supermassive black hole.
I don’t really consider myself as part of society. Is this a good thing? I just checked the image title or whatever it is, and I was not disappointed. perhaps the dimension which deposits relevant subtitles is nearby, as far as cardinal directions go with abstract concepts anyway.
If that happened everytime somebody (probably a member of ‘society’) asked a stupid question, dependent on variables, the world would be either full entirely of bird seed, or other stuff, or it wouldn’t exist.
I will probably write a Wyoming II when I work out both a program and suitably irrelevant plotline.
Huzzah!
OH MY GOD. “Tumbleweed Enthusiast”? The comic is reading our comments! Everybody be careful and don’t confess to more than two or three unforgivable crimes.
It’s weird that a stick figure is upset any society’s desire for thinness, since she herself is a stick figure. Unless of course she perceives everything as normal… New Lancaster sure is weird.
Ah, but it’s not herself she is expressly caring about, it is the trees. Perhaps they in New Lancaster speak with a completely different language, with words to express concepts we cannot comprehend, and Isto, the missing link, can only get so far with puny english. Therefore, it is probably not quite stripping, but it also has foliage undertones. But yes, I do see the irony.
That is some nice perspective.. I don’t have a joke.
Gandalf: That’s how it goes — someone asks a dumb question in dimension X, the birdseed pours in from dimension Y, and now dimension X is the birdseed dimension. Until, of course, someone in dimension Z asks a stupid question…
Tens: This is me doing that thing where you wink at someone while pointing your finger at them like a gun, and you make a “chk-chk” noise (more properly spelled !!) and move your thumb, but instead of insinuating that you’d like to shoot the person, it’s a friendly gesture meaning something along the lines of “here’s lookin’ at you.”
KWC: The original idea for this one was really going to expound on that, but then I was like, “Heh, tumbleweeds.”
Cold: Thanks! It’s based on my block, without any of the pesky trees, cars, hydrants, or puddles of vomit.
I know I’m several years late, but am I right in assuming that the entire world was covered in birdseed, even the legs?
Assuming the birdseed never stops coming, the planet eventually gains enough mass that it becomes a star. The solar system is torn apart by its newest, largest gravity well which, at some far-off time, will become a supermassive black hole.