"it’s sweater weather," I say as I sip my pumpkin flavored caffeinated drink. sweaters fall from the sky, smothering small children. women scream as sweaters cover the entire town. innocent townsfolk start drowning in sweaters. at least I have this fucking pumpkin latte
(at the mountains of madness… if you know what I mean.)
(I like you. I just don’t LIKE like you.)
This comic marks ten years of putting our weird strips on the internet for you. THANK YOU to everyone for letting us have this weird career!
Thank YOU for giving us your weird beauty. So much love for ASW.
we are terrible for eachother, and yes we are a disaster.
but tell me your heart doesn’t race for a hurrricane or a burning building.
i’d rather die terrified than live forever.
- asw #234