C'est la Vie by Jennifer Babcock for January 30, 2010

Foiled agin, Bunny Boy!

Things aren’t going well for M Smokey at the moment.

Real-life Smokey being fed by…I don’t know who. Donna?

As for the comic, score one for Hawaii Mona.

I really like this guy, he’s kind.

Gotta hand it to Ryan, he’s very smooth. How long can this streak of good luck for Mona last?

or the streak of bad luck for Ryan!

Eventually, it will have to end. But please don’t make him a jerk in the process. Let them have a good ride.

Ryan I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! You may get in the sack tonight with that line, but it will haunt you. Women have VERY long memories “Ryan, remember when you told me—“Did I tell you I hate you? Even I, with a BA in Poetry (Yeah, I know, Would you like fries with that?) know enough not to use a line like that. I hope Smokey bites you. Oh, by the way, I hate you.

If he starts singing “The Hawaiian Wedding Song” I’m outta here.

There’s a fine line between “childlike spirit” and just being a big baby. So watch out, Monsieur Long Arms.

Is there a correlation between arm length and…?

Awww!! Yay!!

I miss my bunny.

“She can do no wrong with Ryan. He’s in Love, all right.”

We shall see, we shall see…

Ummm…I’m getting a lil suspicious… childlike spirit? Somebody is really tryna score…

but hey, I COULD be wrong…

Childlike, with connotations of innocence and joyous abandon. He is a TERRIBLE judge of character. :D