Rapture-Palooza Page #8

Okay, that sounded really corny, but...

Whatever. I killed God

and the Antichrist, man.

I'll do whatever! want.

The rocks stopped falling out of the sky.

The wraiths were still around,

but Mom made some new friends

and calmed down a little bit.

If you guys are hungry later,

I made an amazing pot of beans last night.

They've been hanging out in a Crock-Pot

for almost 12 hours at a low setting,

and I'll tell you what,

I soaked those guys overnight, and...

It's better than the quick soak.

Some things didn't go back like before.

Like Mr. Murphy. Still dead... Undead.

But Ben and I stole

his lawnmower back for him.

He loves it. Doesn't seem to notice

we broke the motor, either.

This used to be the Devil's mansion!

It's ours now!

Ben's dad now lives at The Beast's mansion.

I'm not sure that he should,

but who's gonna kick him out?

I put PCP in the salsa!

This is gonna get f***ing crazy!

F***ing crazy!

Hey. hey, hey! Hey! Hey!

Let's go to Mexico!

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