If you're reading this, then hopefully Hurricane Sandy didn't treat you too badly. I love that all the blue people have turned their heads in horror at Margo muttering to herself about loads of hooey. Maybe the blue people exist in real modern day New York, and the A3G New York is some parallel bizarro universe. Every once in a while, they run into each other and the real New Yorkers can't head bobble fast enough.
3 comments:
Margo, Margo - just hold your cell phone to your ear and talk to yourself all you want. That's how to avoid the condescending stares and whispers of the little blue people.
The first step towards recovery is realizing you have a problem. This is a big step for Margo. Now she can get help for her craziness.
Although, I am worried about the psychic blue people who can still hear Margo's thoughts.
I think Margo forgot to wear pants...
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