The current story arc started with this comic: The Poem I.
- Cloud: What was I thinking? Why did I write Sandra such an embarrassing love poem? WHY DID I GIVE IT TO HER!?
- Cloud: Oh God, she’s certainly shown it to Theo and Benjamin already. They’ll make fun of me until the end of days.
- Sandra: Marry me! Marry me! Marry me! Marry me!
- Cloud: Then again, maybe she even found it passable.
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Say yes 😀
What’s the moral of the story? Love breaks physics. Seriously, look at that jump! O_o
D’awwwww! Best strip ever. ^_^
“Maybe simple things are the key to the heart of a lady. You do not know because you do not know anything about ladies really. They are a riddle draped in a mystery wrapped in post-apocalyptic shroudwear.”
-Wayward Vagabond’s Thoughts
Ahhhh….I see what Woo was up to now in the previous strips by pouncing on Sandra. He was training her for this moment.
Sandra is impersonating Woo… Cloud is lucky to lose only half of his clothes^^
Sandra should start playing rugby or American football 😀
Awwww…. I really wish I could put something witty here in this comment.
@ SomeoneHuntedWithAClip:
was going to say that
So That’s what it feels like being a particle in the Hadron Collider.
Remember folks: Tackling people undress them.
EPIC GLOMP!
hehehehe say yesh cloud!
The quote:
“le mystère de l’amour est plus grand que le mystère de la mort.” -Oscar Wilde
seems appropriate enough for this.
D’awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww 😀
how cute!
Moral of the story: If you write your girlfriend an amazing love poem, wear a bulletproof vest as protection from the superglomp that awaits you in the future.
@ Brett:
And for plain English speakers, “The mystery of love is greater than that of death”. 🙂
Whatever he wrote, her certainly hit her soft-spot.
Looks like Cloud’s a natural.
Lol, I thought Sandra would like it. 😀
Ye Thuza (with binoculars): Heart captured. Outer garments lost. Room for improvement…
I guess her reaction knocked his socks off.
This poem is so good IT WILL KNOCK YOUR SOCKS OFF!
Sooo… she liked it, then? 😉
That knocked HIS socks off!
*chirp chirp chirp*
Really? Nothing?
Well that worked.
I think that went rather well…
Lucky for him (and her) it wasn’t summer, otherwise much more would have been knocked off in the tackle… 😀
where’s the gigantic “pow” in the fourth panel?
SomeoneHuntedWithAClip wrote:
And apparently prove the Mythbusters wrong. She did knock his socks off.
Oh, I LIKE that !
Cloud just stop analyzing it and say “YES” to her!
Hey Sandra take him out for dinner 1st
Now THAT’S what I call “Knocking your socks off”!!! That tackle took his socks, shoes AND his jacket off!
Nice Peanuts reference 😀
Now that my friends is how you POUNCE someone! lol
So Master Woo was just preparing Sandra for this moment.
cloud at the rate you’re going by you’ll end up as a father at an early age
Direct hit from a Sandra-class torpedo i’d say. ^^
Yes!!
I love how he loses his shoes.. And his socks, And his jacket when she tackles him 🙂
hmm so that’s the speed of love
Sandra is so cute here.
I can say that I’ve definitely been in a similar situation to Cloud, minus the part about actually having a girlfriend. Unfortunately, my scenario didn’t work out well. :/
I TOLD you she’d love it! See, listen to your heart, not your head.
She’s taking after Woo. 🙂
[Embarassed to say this] I am very happy! I am a huge SandraXCloud shipper!!!!
Well normally when it comes to love poetry its the recipient who’s supposed to get their socks knocked off, but in this case I think we can definitely make an exception.
Am I the only person reminded of Smith pinning Neo headfirst onto the ground in their final showdown?….
looks like clouds about to be stripped naked O_O
Anybody notice that his shit was all the way down when everything else flew off? She’s intentionally pulling his shirt and his undershirt up.
Nice Calvin and Hobbes reference!
Dear Cloud,
Please may you tell us your secrets of the content in this ‘Love Poem’ you wrote?
Such material would be invaluable in the fight for understanding the physics of a woman.
We need to hold the front and keep up a tight appearance.
On behalf of all men.
We all thank you.
@ hopeandfaith:
you sir have a sick mind