Wednesday, August 5, 2015

My New Family

Back by popular demand, I present to you a lost comic that I wrote after the first week of being in Italy. Viewer discretion is advised (because SAD). The following is a non-dramatized, true story.

It all started one night during dinner...

roommate, housemate, and myself (counter-clockwise)

blissfully unaware of the events about to take place

thanks, housemate

somebody HELP

being a good sport


thanks, roommie
ponytails...OR HORNS


incredibly helpful housemate

giving them what they want

just then...

host mom picks an excellent time to arrive
clearly the only one with compassion

speaking italian, at last

comic relief --> how badly I drew stairs

finally deciding to help


it was too late