Ways My Immune System Responds to Different Stimuli

If you're a cold virus, you're toast: no fuss, no muss. If you're a gluten/casein molecule, my immune system goes batshit crazy and nukes you. And me, as it turns out.

This comic is brought to you by the cold my two housemates (who were at WSN...sorry WSNers) have. I am not sick yet, but will be planning a strict Tabasco and taco regimen to prevent illness.

--m

Mmm...Tacos

This is pretty much me whenever I'm trying to draw a comic, but I am especially hungry (and bereft of ideas) right now, so this is what I got.

I need to keep some kind of "In Case of Emergency, Break Glass for Taco/Burrito/Chana Masala" box around here somewhere. That would be brilliant.

Spazzerina suggested a comic about socks, but that idea didn't pan out (due to my inadequacies, as one would expect).

That's all for tonight, folks. See you soon!

--m