Oh, my love, my darling. I’ve hungered for your touch. A long, lonely time. Time goes by so slowly. And time can do so much. Are you still mine? I need your love, I need your love. God speed your love to me. Lonely rivers flow. To the sea, to the sea. To the open arms of the sea. Lonely rivers cry. Wait for me, wait for me. I’ll be coming home, wait for me. Oh, my love, my darling. I’ve hungered for your touch. A long, lonely time. I need your love. I need your love. God speed your love to me
The dude from FL Premium Member about 2 years ago
And he saw that Man needed bowls and on the sixth day he made bowls
tudza Premium Member about 2 years ago
Look at the bowls on that one!
Pharmakeus Ubik about 2 years ago
Just as it was foretold on the Great Pottery Throw Down.
Charliegirl Premium Member about 2 years ago
He should’a practiced longer on the man.
The Reader Premium Member about 2 years ago
God was just pottering around.
morningglory73 Premium Member about 2 years ago
Hahaha. :-D
The Brooklyn Accent Premium Member about 2 years ago
But he left the bowls just sitting there in the way. Thus it was ordained that Man must move his bowls on a regular basis.
tcayer about 2 years ago
If you’re going to milk the same idea over and over, the Cartoonist’s Creed dictates you should put a Narration Box describing the premise.
Zebrastripes about 2 years ago
What? Not even a vase?
Daltongang Premium Member about 2 years ago
And God realized that the bowls served a purpose and that man did not.
gopher gofer about 2 years ago
and a few bowls that ended up as ashtrays…
Thehag about 2 years ago
So that’s what happened with the left over clay that didn’t fit to throw on the wheel.
LongWong about 2 years ago
Oh, my love, my darling. I’ve hungered for your touch. A long, lonely time. Time goes by so slowly. And time can do so much. Are you still mine? I need your love, I need your love. God speed your love to me. Lonely rivers flow. To the sea, to the sea. To the open arms of the sea. Lonely rivers cry. Wait for me, wait for me. I’ll be coming home, wait for me. Oh, my love, my darling. I’ve hungered for your touch. A long, lonely time. I need your love. I need your love. God speed your love to me