True story, man.
Well, I wasn’t pregnant at the time, and I didn’t assault any mall security, but I DID go to my usual cinnamon bun supplier at the mall a few months ago to find it had closed down. I was with my kids, and we all cried tears of frustration and sadness. There was no sign to inform us that the store was actually only closed for relocation, nor that the store would reappear in a larger location a few weeks later. At the time, we just knew that it was gone. Rather disconcerting.
I mean, where else can you get your Cinnabomb fix?
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I can’t stand cinnabon(which is what I figure that store is referencing, right?), myself. Cinnamon rolls are gross by themselves, but the way that Cinnabon makes them, they’re nasty. It’s like a gob of sugar and cinnamon that just makes my teeth hurt after one. More than one, and I feel like I’m going to vomit.
It was Cinnabon that turnd me against cinnamon buns; I can’t stand the taste or texture of one to this day because of that store.
Hey, don’t trash the divine creators of the greatest mall food on Earth, man. I live for those incredibly moist, incredibly caloric treats. Mind you, I always split one and never eat a whole roll, let alone twelve. I’d say they’re the best cinnamon buns ever, but I happen to know that my wife makes ones that are even better. The snag is that they take hours and hours to make. I’d say those hours are well spent, but that’s easy for me to say because I only do the eating part.
The thing is that I used to like cinnamon buns, until I ate one from Cinnabon. I can’t eat them anymore because of Cinnabon.
If you can find a Saint Cinnamon I bet yoill change your.mind. Best cinnamon buns evar.
I’m more a Cinnabon guy myself. Saint Cinnamon is too much like a real cinnamon bun, and not like sugary crack.
Hows do Cinnabons do with Root Beer ?
(your other fave)
Combine them for the ultimate super feast!
I’ll have to try that !
(when I’m engaged in Life No.8 – no way before)
No, the greatest mall food ever is Auntie Anne’s. Hand’s down.
Don’t have it up here. I don’t even know what they serve.
Cute logo. Quick, register the trademark for the name and logo before somebody beats you to it! Then you can license it and make gobs of money. That way you don’t have to work for a living and instead just make Puck, so you can update it every day instead of every week. Okay, I can dream. 😉
Well, ‘Cinnabomb’ is not nearly as great as ‘You Glow, Girl!’ – my slogan for the maternity store. That was marketing gold. And I didn’t trademark that either. Lost opportunities. But hey, trademarking is expensive, man!
Another thought comes to mind. Puck, you may get rid of much of your added mass during a few hours of labour, but getting rid of the excess calories will take months of hard work. You are not going to notice the difference until the baby moves into a crib instead of sharing your bed within you, but then all that extra calories will be more obvious, especially around the middle. Resist the urge to splurge.
I really don’t think it’s the size that’s driving Puck nuts right now. It’s the aches, and the organs being squished into a ridiculously small space, and the general discomfort. I say eat the cinnamon bun(s), Puck!
There is something terribly sexy about her little fangs.
Agreed. Though in this universe, everyone seems to grow fangs when they’re mad.
She has them even when she isn’t mad though.
Okay, so everyone in this comic has little fangs all the time. It’s a thing.
Or standing naked showering. Tracee has fangs in voting incentive a few pages back. I found it very odd… but not at all un-hot.
All the characters have overly pronounced canine teeth. Not sure why.
It’s sure to be interesting when Puck is in maternity having her little bundle of joy.
It shall be.
Colin was dead on about the epidermal, I’m thinking.
He knows, man. He knows.
When my wife was pregnant only Wendy’s baked potatoes could ease her nausea. When they said “sorry sir, we’re out” I wanted to murder them all.
Puck takes that one step further, through actual murder! Well, not quite, but close!
Is that security guard related to David Spade? His smart mouth is about to get him killed! 😀
Well, somebody has to be giving that guy some work, right? I threw myself on that grenade. You’re welcome.
I hope Puck doesn’t endure a long labour.
Most fictional labours are very, very short.
Hell, if she goes thru a long labor, the HOSPITAL will have to close down for repairs.
Enh. The maternity ward needed rebuilding anyway.
This is puck -> Dumb image I made.
You feel strong enough about it to generate a digital collage about how pregnancy has ruined this comic? That’s … sort of almost flattering! I think. Like I’d said before, though, it’ll be over soon! Soonish.
Pregnancy is a recurring theme on Angel it appears in all 5 seasons.
If Puck channels all of this rage into Mama Bear-energy, she’s going to be a much better mother to her flesh-and-blood kid than she apparently was to Daphne… ^^;
I think you might be onto something.
I do not like to repeat myself, but Puck is really, really, really HOT when she is angry!!!
I don’t consider it to be repeating oneself if one is consistently right.
Alright, I’ve given you 8 hours of reading, today (80ish comics + comments) Time for a break.
Now, I can’t decide if I want to watch Netflix or play Kerbal Space Program…
You have earned a rest, I’d say. Go forth and waste time in a different though no less wastey manner!
Yay! I’m back.
Ended up watching a couple episodes of ‘Continuum’ and then landed a moon base on Minimus in KSP.
Mustashes are a god place to hide things. Beards are better. Being Chris Joel is even better.
Yes, I’ve been reading the alt text, drat you! I’ve also been dipping back at the beginning so I can get ALL of them!
I’m just a teeny bit . . . what’s the word for it? It’ll come to me.
Let me know when it comes.