I asked you for advice on what to do next, and you all seem to be saying that I should just keep on doing what I have been doing… which is exactly what I would have kept doing anyway.
I asked you for advice on what to do next, and you all seem to be saying that I should just keep on doing what I have been doing… which is exactly what I would have kept doing anyway.


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I knew you’d do what you wanted to. Nice comic.
Thanks… and I knew that too… ha!
You got the right message, Art. I’m glad you’ve decided to stay.
I was never going anywhere…
I repeat, I’m glad. 🙂
Okay… me too.
You should start another blog, and then trade comments back and forth between the blogs. Then, start a third blog where you just post the comment chains from between the other two.
Or, something else.
I bet you could bump the hell out of your stats by doing that… hmmmm….
Yeah, I guess. Only if you started two completely different ones. Edward Hotspur and Lyrical Anarchy are on the same account, because I didn’t want to switch back and forth all the time.
Wait… say what?
That stuff I said above.
I was afraid of that
It’s not under your bed.
No room… not with you hiding there… ha
I wouldn’t hide there.
Not even if my wife came home unexpectedly? You, sir, are no gentleman.
I will not answer this question.
You can’t handle the messiah
Some people can
Like the Roman legionaries that held him down while the guy with the hammer and nails… oh never mind.
Biggus Dickus?
Presumably.
Presto
Pesto
Modesto
I am too conceited to be modest-o
I con cede that
you are so freekin’ brilliant
No I’m not
I think you are, but what do I know?
I don’t know, because I’m not.
But I might be right
You might be.
yay
You might not be
sigh
You ever get the impression that our comments are like the hugest game of word association ever, and some random psychiatrist could analyze it and determine exactly what we are thinking and how and why?
Would he know how I really feel about you Ed… because that makes me nervous…
Maybe. It makes me nervous too.
Well it ought to.
gulp
yup
yulp
Big Gulp
Big Yulp
indeed
Neeeeeeeeee
Neeee how
Sigh owe narah
Moo goo guy pan
That sounds gross
nu uh
yuh huh
heebiejeebie
I knew there had to be a catch!
You always catch on… in the end…
So this is the end then?
All things are endings, just as all things are beginnings.
that’s creepy
Nature… what are you gonna do?
Just not 47 times a day! You’re filling up my emails! 😉
Fine
You rock. Keep at it, please. Where else am I going to go and make inane comments and yet never get the last word?
oooohhhhh…. Samara wants us to hijack her comments again… said it was the best day of her life…
Shall we make a date for her next post then? She is fun, and can take it.
Next time then…
All right. You know who I miss? I miss that Trenton Babbage guy. He was good for a comment dust-up too. Hopefully he pops back one of these days.
I have had two comments from him in the last week or so… stuff going on, I guess.
I hear from him by e-mail now and then, but he does sound busy doing shift work.
Stupid real life…
not here
That’s been my experience. I’ve tried and tried and tried, but this man has remarkable endurance.
i know right yeash
Like the energizer bunny… ha
yes
So I tell me.
good point
Cute Cartoon. But your mouse? What happened if you don’t mind me asking.
I am injecting myself directly into the computer…
Oh I see. You’re on a blog drip of sorts?
No… my blog is on a me drip…
Ahaha! Well put!
Now go to the post called: *** Comment Here *** and leave some comments!
You have that really. I haven’t even got out of my blog yet to see what the weather’s like on WordPress. But I’ll venture out just for you!
We are setting a world record.
Oh. I see!
Become a part of history…
Well, there you are then. Carry on.
I’m trying.
The verdict was brown hair dye? (Nice comic, BTW…)
They didn’t have a gray hair color that matched mine exactly.
i know right wishful thinking on his part! 😉
I had limited options.