How I Stay Sane At Work

A rant comic entirely composed of ideas from last Tuesday. On that day, at my temp job, we spent the entire day handwriting envelopes. The entire day. DX When writing something one doesn't have much extra brain to wander, but if I didn't keep myself busy I would have gone insane. So...enter my mild schizophrenia.

The names Rumble and Frenzy throw around in the 4th set of panels are all real names I had to write on envelopes. I wrote them down to remember them for this comic.

And one of the workers in the back of the office has this creepy little fake sleeping puppy. And it breathes! o.o; I have to pass it whenever I go to lunch. So cute! But so wrong...

And you'd think after writing the return address on hundreds of envelopes I could just churn it out no sweat, right? But no! Your brain conveniently chokes every time. And in the same place too: the city. I know know how to spell Schenectady, New York in my sleep. -_-

Ideas not used in this comic include:
Rumble and Frenzy impersonating the Backstreet Boys on the radio
Wyomissing, PA. Is there a reward?
"Creatice Dental" The heck is a Creatice? Apparently something that can only be thought up in Hicksville, NY
Me performing a routine mid-afternoon neck cracking, and instead getting ALL my vertebra DX
The TF gang having sympathy pangs for that car in the song Before He Cheats as it plays on the radio
No matter how repetitive the radio add, it's always better with an Antonio Banderas accent
The pen-shaped indent in my hand at the end of the day



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