This is our Archive of all published Mousebear Comics.
Click on stuff. Marvel at how terrible the quality used to be (or still is). These are merely cynical musings of two cautiously handsome Schadenfreudes. That’s right, we are increasingly bitterly or sneeringly distrustful, contemptuous, or pessimistic.
Welcome to our accumulation of visual historical records organized over the lifetime of Mousebear Comedy. These comics have been selected for permanent or long-term preservation on grounds of their enduring personal value.
Mom’s Spaghetti is another comic I doodled hile pulling off a double shift in the middle of the night. I may or may not have been listening to Eminem.
I have no idea what Eminem’s mom actually looks like, but I’m pretty damn sure she’s got herself a beehive hairstyle. Don’t all moms?