Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Drunken Neighbors Who Re-Introduce Themselves Even Though They've Talked to You Many Times Before

As I extended my hand to his, I noticed a red blotch on his hand. I wanted to pull away, but the constraints of etiquitte made me follow through. We shook hands as he re-introduced himself to me. I pulled away and the tackiness of that skinless patch transferred itself to my hand. One day (and multiple washes) later, I believe I still feel it.

Next time I will just wave and say, "Hey...how's it going?"

By the way, I just noticed that this is the 100th post on "Cuter in Bunny Ears!!" Thanks to all of the awesome guest artists who collaborated with me to make the world a cuter place. Let's keep going, shall we?
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  1. Joseph CohenJuly 27, 2010 at 10:07 PM

    what would you rather have the old guy with the wound or the rich snob jerk guy?

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  2. C H E VJuly 27, 2010 at 10:58 PM

    This one is hilarious! Congrats on 100. We are getting close to that mark with Braza. You should throw a party. I shall attend in spirit.

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  3. FawnJuly 28, 2010 at 1:02 AM

    And you rubbed your hand on my shirt. Thanks a lot:p

    Yay!on 100th post!

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  4. Colin JackJuly 28, 2010 at 11:32 AM

    eeew! awesome drawing

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