Moral of the story: we’re all at rock bottom.
Moral of the story, the more well rounded you are, the more gravity will drag you down into the abyss. But squares? Oh yeah, they’re staying right where they are. It’s hip to be square.
Hey yeah, we’re all miserable! That’s better somehow!
…Wait, no it isn’t. Hmm.
Yeah. Whenever someone tells me “you’re not the only one suffering,” it never makes me feel better.
It’s like, “so I’m right, then? The world is shit, and it’s fucking everyone over? It’s not just in my head? Great, so life sucks and I have an even greater reason to feel shit…”
What the fuck is this
I’m so far from a perfect circle that people constantly call me a square.
That circle got assaulted and disfigured in the sixth panel. Send the yellow circle to jail!