All those little things… the shine has worn off and reality has sunk in!
(types the gal who tonight is knitting chaine maille to fill a booth on Saturday… don’t ask how I got roped into this one. Feed mosquitos and eat grit and peel because a friend running a faire is desperate for vendors? Being an artist isn’t all it’s cracked up to be… or a pro… or both. Come to think of it, my pro artist badge got shined up at 13… hm.)
Ah, Paste… Ye’re just experiencin’ the disease known as “bein’ an adult”. Let’s see how well ye fair against that, lil man.
[evil maniacal cackle as riding away on a broomstick]
~no I’ve no idea where I picked up the accent either. I blame FeelinForYa for bringing up a faire complete with chainmaille knitting… Put that sort of thinking into my head. T’is witchcraft, I tells ye… Or more likely, I’m just a dope that’s easily swayed into being more of one. lol~
you should have read the “VERY fine prints” Paste, like how people are going to change around you.
that and also WELCOME TO A GROWN UP LIFE YOU TROLL! hehe
you should have reliezed some unexpected things like worring about being the best would come with the territory paste. you will now proably learn the hard way
Wait until the Gropies (spelled that way on purpose, not Groupies) show up. Poor Paste. Remember how he messed up at the Stanky Creek event on freestyle bike? Hehehehe
The pressure is going to get to him.
He’ll end up throwing off the corporate yoke, throwing off the branded material and skating bare.
Only Hubris will be able to help him since he’s working his own way.
All those little things… the shine has worn off and reality has sunk in!
(types the gal who tonight is knitting chaine maille to fill a booth on Saturday… don’t ask how I got roped into this one. Feed mosquitos and eat grit and peel because a friend running a faire is desperate for vendors? Being an artist isn’t all it’s cracked up to be… or a pro… or both. Come to think of it, my pro artist badge got shined up at 13… hm.)
Ah, Paste… Ye’re just experiencin’ the disease known as “bein’ an adult”. Let’s see how well ye fair against that, lil man.
[evil maniacal cackle as riding away on a broomstick]
~no I’ve no idea where I picked up the accent either. I blame FeelinForYa for bringing up a faire complete with chainmaille knitting… Put that sort of thinking into my head. T’is witchcraft, I tells ye… Or more likely, I’m just a dope that’s easily swayed into being more of one. lol~
The only accent I’m passing around is a bad Spanish one these days…
you should have read the “VERY fine prints” Paste, like how people are going to change around you.
that and also WELCOME TO A GROWN UP LIFE YOU TROLL! hehe
Greg, just sleep on the keyboard and let IT do the typing for you.
That’s some Doctor Horrible level angst there…
So, a connection between the title of your strip and the kid in the last frame? Is that a young Alfred E. Neuman there?
you should have reliezed some unexpected things like worring about being the best would come with the territory paste. you will now proably learn the hard way
Wait until the Gropies (spelled that way on purpose, not Groupies) show up. Poor Paste. Remember how he messed up at the Stanky Creek event on freestyle bike? Hehehehe
The pressure is going to get to him.
He’ll end up throwing off the corporate yoke, throwing off the branded material and skating bare.
Only Hubris will be able to help him since he’s working his own way.