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Hey.
Hey. I tried to leave the apartment and be productive but I got sad and now I'm stuck.
Do you want me to come get you?
Yes please.
Three metres, impressive.
I suddenly remembered that I will never be successful at anything, ever.
Of course. I'll just roll you back inside then?
Please.

Outside

Posted on February 6, 2014 by Robot Hugs

New Comic! One day I'll do a comic about my cave and how awesome and wonderful my cave is and how sometimes I think I could never ever ever leave here. Sometimes I leave my cave and I'm instantly like THIS IS THE WORST THING THAT HAS EVER HAPPENED TO ME INCLUDING THAT WHOLE DOG-FACE MAULING INCIDENT. It's just immediate regretsies. But things must be done, jobs jobbed and all that. I usually get more than three metres. Usually.