being a jerk isn't official until you laugh at things like cancer comics...

ha ha ha... IV bags.
backstory:
while looking for this comic:

i somehow wound up with strip after strip of people's attempts to illuminate and share their personal cancer experiences in comic form. hilarity ensues on my part. and i am a horrible person. it is right up there with the collection of pro-anorexic websites and suicidal teenage poetry websites i have in my giggle stash...

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Can I be the first to say that I don't get that last comic? Who has cancer? If it's the mother, then why is the daughter going bald? And if it's the daughter, then why the "smoked for forty-five years"?
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