alone
Original: alone on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal
Transcript
Panel 1:
Man with flame-like orange hair (Todd): God, why does being alone make me sad?
Voice (yellow caption / God): Hahaha, oh that.
Panel 2:
Voice (God): Evolution made it so the longer you're isolated the more you perceive your status to have declined.
Panel 3:
Voice (God): When you meet peers who are just as schlubby and bewildered as you, your status recalibrates to average and you are happy.
Panel 4:
Voice (God): The funniest thing is that social media — which was created BY humans! — lowers self-esteem faster while reducing access to genuine friendship!
Panel 5:
Todd: That's not funny, it's just sad.
Panel 6:
Voice (God): Well, it KILLED up here, Todd. It absolutely killed.
Votey:
Voice (God, in a TV/monitor-style box): Everyone up here laughs at my jokes or they go to hell.
Man with flame-like orange hair (Todd): God, why does being alone make me sad?
Voice (yellow caption / God): Hahaha, oh that.
Panel 2:
Voice (God): Evolution made it so the longer you're isolated the more you perceive your status to have declined.
Panel 3:
Voice (God): When you meet peers who are just as schlubby and bewildered as you, your status recalibrates to average and you are happy.
Panel 4:
Voice (God): The funniest thing is that social media — which was created BY humans! — lowers self-esteem faster while reducing access to genuine friendship!
Panel 5:
Todd: That's not funny, it's just sad.
Panel 6:
Voice (God): Well, it KILLED up here, Todd. It absolutely killed.
Votey:
Voice (God, in a TV/monitor-style box): Everyone up here laughs at my jokes or they go to hell.
Alt text
A six-panel SMBC comic. A young man with flame-like orange hair, named Todd, stands in a dim bedroom with a laptop on a small desk. He asks aloud, "God, why does being alone make me sad?" A booming voice from above, shown in yellow caption boxes, replies "Hahaha, oh that," then explains that evolution made it so that the longer you're isolated, the more you perceive your status to have declined; when you finally meet peers just as schlubby and bewildered as you, your status recalibrates to average and you feel happy. God adds gleefully that the funniest part is that social media — which was created BY humans — lowers self-esteem faster while reducing access to genuine friendship. Todd, looking small in the dark room, says, "That's not funny, it's just sad." In the final wide panel, God's voice booms from a glowing speech bubble, "Well, it KILLED up here, Todd. It absolutely killed," treating human misery as a successful comedy bit. Votey (aftercomic): a framed TV-screen panel showing God's voice declaring, "Everyone up here laughs at my jokes or they go to hell," revealing his heavenly audience laughs under threat of damnation.
Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.