This is quintessential Cat and Girl.
The divergent conversation between Girl’s painfully literate musings and Cat’s stream of consciousness progression ending in pseudo-social comment and puns respectively. Que non-sequitorial dinosaur, or whatever is handy, to bring it back with a vague reference to the heavy conception. Pepper it with wordplay or a bit of gramatical manipulation. Bake in a monochromatic oven until slightly after intended posting time. Serve.
I tend to take mine with a side of Wikipedia, just to be sure I’m not missing too much.
At least that’s what i get out of it. or whatever.
May 25, 2009
This is quintessential Cat and Girl.
The divergent conversation between Girl’s painfully literate musings and Cat’s stream of consciousness progression ending in pseudo-social comment and puns respectively. Que non-sequitorial dinosaur, or whatever is handy, to bring it back with a vague reference to the heavy conception. Pepper it with wordplay or a bit of gramatical manipulation. Bake in a monochromatic oven until slightly after intended posting time. Serve.
I tend to take mine with a side of Wikipedia, just to be sure I’m not missing too much.
At least that’s what i get out of it. or whatever.
November 16, 2009
well said, sir.
June 3, 2010
The last line is often a response to both trains of thought. Here “legal tender” (cash) becomes “*change* your shirt”?
Perhaps I stretch too far.
November 14, 2010
I like the part where the fat alien thing falls down.