snoop dogg is not in this commercial. nor is your future spouse, the girl wearing only a giant cell phone and singing about no contractual obligations.
i'm sorry, jeff, i just don't know if i can watch it.
love, the communist daughter [from the dumbrella messageboards]
I thought the Ark of the Covenant was the radio for speaking to God. But I guess we need something in its stead, what with its being stowed away in some secret government facility somewhere.
Commenting as an early adopter (I had the B&W Sidekick and recently upgraded to the new Sidekick that Lindsay Lohan and Paris Hilton flaunt in their infinite ignorance), I can say that this thing is a parasite. But I love it so much. I guess it's like the Stockholm syndrome...
There was a point in time when I got worried about how my Sidekick had grafted itself into my skin, a la Hyperion, but it seems to be very much a symbiotic relationship. I feed it the piping hot electrons it consumes daily, and I get to be plugged into the interwebnets all day every day... I wouldn't even have a blog if it weren't for it whispering "mobile photo blog" into my ear until I eventually gave in. They are very persuasive.
i have an old monophonic tracfone my dad gave me so the burnt-out whores he meets in bars can call me for tattoos. i use it to deliberately not call my family or girlfriend when i'm out of town.
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That is the greatest hat ever. You, sir, have impeccable taste.
what i most want to know in life is whether or not you really have such an impeccable fu-manchu.
I can't even begin to pretend to think about knowing about how to answer that question.
you should answer such questions with other more confusing questions. thus the great circle of philosphy continues...
~serena
snoop dogg is not in this commercial. nor is your future spouse, the girl wearing only a giant cell phone and singing about no contractual obligations.
i'm sorry, jeff, i just don't know if i can watch it.
love, the communist daughter [from the dumbrella messageboards]
I thought the Ark of the Covenant was the radio for speaking to God. But I guess we need something in its stead, what with its being stowed away in some secret government facility somewhere.
Ah, but this is a radio to God that doesn't melt faces.
It's a brilliant new concept, no one ever really considered trying it without the face melting before...
Commenting as an early adopter (I had the B&W Sidekick and recently upgraded to the new Sidekick that Lindsay Lohan and Paris Hilton flaunt in their infinite ignorance), I can say that this thing is a parasite. But I love it so much. I guess it's like the Stockholm syndrome...
There was a point in time when I got worried about how my Sidekick had grafted itself into my skin, a la Hyperion, but it seems to be very much a symbiotic relationship. I feed it the piping hot electrons it consumes daily, and I get to be plugged into the interwebnets all day every day... I wouldn't even have a blog if it weren't for it whispering "mobile photo blog" into my ear until I eventually gave in. They are very persuasive.
Nice nod to Romy there, Jeff. I know what "Fu Manchu" is code for, though, so we coo.
i have an old monophonic tracfone my dad gave me so the burnt-out whores he meets in bars can call me for tattoos. i use it to deliberately not call my family or girlfriend when i'm out of town.
whatever that is that you are wearing in the last panel, that is a fresh outfit. i want one.
jeff has no nipples. I am disturbed, yet aroused.
Did anyone else notice the last panel uses stonehenge as a backdrop? Which some people belive was an attempt to communicate with god, or aliens.
yo snoop! the rinse cycle!
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Oh wow, as a T-Mobile employee I am put in a state where I simply MUST have a copy of this comic for my workspace!
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