Nancy by Olivia Jaimes for June 24, 2018

Try GoComics, Nancy.

There is even a comic drawn with very poor perspectives.

(And sometimes added fingers.)

I suspect she will not need to look far – this comic speaks to me.

Also, the stars are a) vastly out of scale, and b) change between panels. My verisimilitude!

Have a look at the editorials comics, all sense of perspective will be gone.

If you want to look at something to get mad about, just look at any news web site. Every one of them is about the same person.

Watch “Powers of Ten.” It’ll make you feel insignificant and cosmic at the same time.

(spoken)

Whenever life gets you down, Miss Ritz,

And things seem hard or tough,

And people are stupid, obnoxious or daft,

(sung)

And you feel that you’ve had quite eno-o-o-o-o-ough,

Just remember that you’re standing on a planet that’s evolving

And revolving at 900 miles an hour.

It’s orbiting at 19 miles a second, so it’s reckoned,

The sun that is the source of all our power.

Now the sun, and you and me, and all the stars that we can see,

Are moving at a million miles a day,

In the outer spiral arm, at 40,000 miles an hour,

Of a galaxy we call the Milky Way.

Our galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars;

It’s a hundred thousand light-years side to side;

It bulges in the middle sixteen thousand light-years thick,

But out by us it’s just three thousand light-years wide.

We’re thirty thousand light-years from Galactic Central Point,

We go ’round every two hundred million years;

And our galaxy itself is one of millions of billions

In this amazing and expanding universe.

(waltz)

Our universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding,

In all of the directions it can whiz;

As fast as it can go, at the speed of light, you know,

Twelve million miles a minute and that’s the fastest speed there is.

So remember, when you’re feeling very small and insecure,

How amazingly unlikely is your birth;

And pray that there’s intelligent life somewhere out in space,

‘Cause there’s bugger all down here on Earth!

I don’t like the way the new author draws Nancy. Faces are too small and lack expression.

If you want to get mad, the Internet is an excellent place to go…

Heavy

Ironically, the perspective is perfect in this particular strip (in all senses of the word). Now here come the complainers to show that life imitates art.

Our galaxy has 100 billion stars with an estimated 100 billion galaxies in our universe. Our sun takes up about 316 Earths. Since there is no limit to the speed of matter you probably couldn’t catch up to it.

Outrage. It’s the new American pastime. Left or right, black or white, loose or tight, everyone’s doing it. Get mad, be glad.

Uh, oh. Nancy is woke.

Same, Nancy, Same

Brilliant! The juxtaposition of the primitive drawings and angst is poetry in motion. (Imagine a slow-clap gif)

reads comiclooks at comment sectionVery well played!

I love screens so she is my girl!