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| ARE THEY... GONE? |
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| So Soozie gets her prescription, and what's the first thing she does with it? Let's a lion on crack use it to try get his own jar of pills to reach equilibrium. Now I may not take as many pills as... oh, say... the ancient being from past Old Navy commercials, but I don't think I've ever seen spherical, stripey pills before. Did the Man-Goat slip her some Everlasting Gobstoppers by mistake? Soozie here seems to realize she's made a mistake though. |
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| The Cowardly Lion strikes again! Here it seems he's bitter over that whole wearing-a-hair-ribbon bit that resurfaces every time he thinks it's buried, and so is taking out his frustrations on what looks to be gumballs and licorice spheres. All this time he's been emitting deadly microwaves from his forearms, which have already eaten gaping holes in his shirt. He also looks to be a member of that dreaded camp of Animals With Fingernails. I just noticed something. He MUST be the reincarnated form of Jerry Garcia. I mean, LOOK at him! |
| Let's give the lion some time to come down. |