This is a state-of-mind that’s all too easy to let myself fall into if I let myself browse other cartoonists’ work too much. From what I’ve heard from others, it’s something most of us suffer from, to some extent. I miss the days when the hot, new, über-talented people were all 10 years older than me. Now they’re all my age. What the hell. Way to give me a complex.
Waddle I Do?
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omgosh… I’m only just NOW reading this strip (found you through intrepid girlbot which I found through Dead Winter which I found through a friend whom I met from my girlfriend who I met online because of another online person… woooooow) ANYWAYS!! I KNOW HOW YOU FEEL!!! HOLY CRAP… everytime I read biographies of screenwrites or directors or read about that stupid little boy that churned out a book series (Eragon dude) I’m like “UGHHH I SHOULD HAVE A NOVEL PUBLISHED RIGHT NOAW WTF??!?!”
okay.. well.. if I didn’t scare you.. I just want you to know that I’m not a big webcomic person.. but I read yours, so you should feel special and awesome.