[[Two people are sitting on chairs.]]
Man: Hey, cute netbook.
Woman:
What.
Man: Your laptop. I just --
Woman: No, why are you talking to me.
Woman: Who do you think you are? If I were even slightly interested, I'd have shown it.
Woman: Hey everyone, this dude's hitting on me.
Voice #1: Haha
Voice #2: Creepy
Voice #3: Let's get his picture for Facebook to warn others.
((This panel fades into a thought bubble of the actual man.))
[[The girl is typing on her laptop.]]
Dear blog,
Cute boy on train still ignoring me.
{{Title text: And I even got out my adorable new netbook!}}
Warning: this comic occasionally contains strong language (which may be unsuitable for children), unusual humor (which may be unsuitable for adults), and advanced mathematics (which may be unsuitable for liberal-arts majors).
We did not invent the algorithm. The algorithm consistently finds Jesus. The algorithm killed Jeeves. The algorithm is banned in China. The algorithm is from Jersey. The algorithm constantly finds Jesus. This is not the algorithm. This is close.