commander shepard rattling off monologues from human scifi movies every time she has to make a speech and the humans in the team just snorting under their breath while the aliens are like “wow did she just make this up out of nowhere? this is…
"What makes a story work? Is it the plot? The characters? The text? The subtext? And who gives the story meaning? Is it the writer? Or you? Tonight I thought I would tell you a little story, and let you decide.” -
Dude done fucked up his own gig. Because, we know now, he was talking to Castiel, right? What makes a story work? The writer, or you? The audience? I’ll let you decide. And because of a continuity error, Castiel decides. His suspension of disbelief shatters complete and it ruins Metatron’s story. The audience, that also doubles as a character, has more power than the writer.
Say no more, mon amour!
We musn’t dwell. No, not today. Not on Rex Manning Day!
Yes. Rex Manning Day is April 8th. Glue those quarters down, join GWAR and mark your calendars, folks.
What’s with today today?
I thought his name was Warren.
You *did* have hair when you went in there, right?
Say no more, mon AMOUR!
I don’t feel the need to explain my art to you, Warren.
Shock me, shock me, shock me with that deviant behavior.
Going to a friend’s house tonight to celebrate! :D
I spent a good chunk of my weekend scrambling to finish this comic. I hope you like it. I was really trying to push myself with the colours.
THAT’S ADORABLE! :D :D :D
I had never met a Norman until Mr. Reedus appeared in my zombie apocalypse. He was my first Norman after 39 years on this planet. And so, as Barry White so eloquently put it…Norman is, “my first, my last, my everything.” - Andrew Lincoln
OMG WHAT DID I DO!?
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I LEARNED A THING