Twenty Two

I hope you remember Dr. Serclage. I think most people have a memory better than mine – at least that’s what my pharmacology textbook has made me realise.

At the moment I’m really freaked out – it’s after I drew the cartoon I realised that Gonecase has one foot in the air, sort of. Never mind, as long has both his hands are in the pocket. His own pocket.

Twenty One

I have a reason to believe that most medical students are perverts, if not anything else.

Some purists may be up in arms against me after reading this; it might offend some geniuses. But, dudes, you haven’t paid me for anything.

I can cite some examples, but I won’t – because I know one of you is just waiting to report this blog and put an end to my creative bravura. Creative – haha :)

Until next time – remember that a horse can’t bend its knees. If you can’t too – go for a DNA test.

Twenty

Some people have started to believe that I’m anti-human.

But I still think that many people deserve a deep poke with the beak of a bird on their skull when they act sick. So if you still think I’m anti-human, there’s more. I can come up with something worse.

It’s just that I’m too bored to elaborate now. Maybe some other time…