Turns out that if you take Garfield out of the comic strip, you’re left with a lonely, depressing, great little strip to read on a sad, sad Sunday, all alone.
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fuck Garfield, dude. there’s a big orange cat waiting in cologne to wake your lonely ass up (7.30 sharp, even on sunday you non-church-going heathen). i mean it.
fuck Garfield, dude. there’s a big orange cat waiting in cologne to wake your lonely ass up (7.30 sharp, even on sunday you non-church-going heathen). i mean it.