In which Matthew has a moment of self-awareness, tries (with earnest intent) to change his ways, but quickly reverts to the norm in shocking-yet-sadly-predictable fashion.
Matthew Draws is back again!
It seems improbable that Matthew could keep churning these out while also confounding us week after week. Here’s his latest attempt, read ’em and weep. Or, really, just weep.
In which Matthew muses on the great unresolved question that plagues his every moment only to discover that Robbi already knows the answer.
In which Matthew channels his inner statistician, mistakes glass for coral, and tries (without much luck) to get Robbi to admit that she enjoyed going out to dinner with him.
In which Matthew is almost-but-not-quite able to access the good long cry that has been ballooning within him like a marshmallow in a microwave.