Heart of the City by Steenz for March 29, 2015
Transcript:
Mom: Shoes! Dirty cups! Empty bowls! Junk everywhere! Mom: c'mon, Heart! Would it kill you to help out around here once in a while?! Heart: Holy Shamoley, Mom! I help every time I walk in the room! Mom: Yeah? How's that? Heart: I bring atmosphere! Heart: nobody appreciates my unique perspective. Dean: Boy, I hear that.
it could be worse mom. heart could be wearing the molting boa from opal’s friend in the pickles strip the other day. really. there’s always worse.