Whenever I do introspective comics, I'm always hoping to find someone to agree with me. It felt good to find that person.
Truth be told he did work hard, sandwich or not.
"And there's a bone in my hand that connects to a drink. In a crowded room where the glasses clink. And I'll buy you a beer and we'll drink it deep. Because that keeps me from falling asleep I said. How'd you like to be alone and drowning." (Narcolepsy, Third Eye Blind)
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