I am literally mixin shits up over here, I don’t want to committ to another story line per se so I’m just tossing these little bits of story relating to the covers I’ve made to break up the monotany. So there. Its my party and I’ll do whatever the fuck I wants to. BWA!!!!

Just kidding. I’m just completely disorganized. Tee. Hope you can’t tell. This is all a direct reflection of where my life is at right now.

-R-

On a serious note I want to go to school, I wanna get my paper and I wanna do all the ass lancing bs that a college kid must endure and with that I know I’ll be happier. I’m going to take a bit of a working hiatus and focus more on the direction of my life because I’d like to not be stocking soda coolers in depends®. Ha.

So I had a mental break down the other day and boy howdy…MAN.

It started with a horrible nightmare and ended in my life turing all crazy upside down topsy turvy insanity.

I broke up with my job and my boyfriend. Which might not sound too crazy but I’ve been with both for a bit of time, the beau’s got almost 2yrs on me and the job had almost 3. So…I found myself in a deep routine that was killing me…someone said that it had my soul wandering, and despite how much I loathe and abhorr dramatics I’d have to agree. I started to lose sight of myself and who I am, what I thought I would be when I was a wee lass with all my hopes and dreams. It seemed like it was never going to happen so I had to do some… Spring cleaning, if you will.

 To come face to face with that was terrifying to the point that it put me in a panic. (I could hear the flute)
So with that I decided to cut the 2 most distracting things in my life out. My job, despite my disdain towards it was a hard call and probably a tad preemptive but had to be done. And my boyfriend, but that was a much bigger mistake than I had initally anticipated. So that one I had to renegotiate as awful as that sounds. Was my desire to make a drastic change irrational and rushed? Fuck yeah it was but hey, whats a ninja ta do? I did what I thought would be best to achieve my goal. So my boy agreed to take me…back…ugh…I’m a moron. (Trust me, I am NOT one to flip flop on an issue if I think its right.) Pride. Yuck.

Man.

I’m a loony toon.

Oh wait.

I’m a fucking artist!

In MY opinion a relatively well rounded one considering the stereotype.

However! This is not the end of Barista Girl. Oh no, I have enough material to last me several years of unemployment. Hoo ha. Too bad that doesn’t translate into money in my bank account.

So maybe you might be able to notice all the extra time I’ll have to put into making this comic a little bit better for all of you.

SO enough of the sappy mooshy crap!

//peace out suckas\\

-R-

PS I ADDED AN ASS LOAD OF LINKS>>>>>>>>>>> LOOKY THE SIDEBAR IS FILLED WITH LINK BABIES

some you’ll notice are the new additions to PPP and the others are for my pals at comicofthemonth.com check em out!!!!! 

Look at this cute ass fuckin puppy.

First more additions to the PAPAL PETROL PRODUCTION family

Fred the fish by the a-fuckin-mazing colorist extrodinaire Marlize.

Drawing blanks by these 2 guys that contacted RT for services of hosting thier comic, it is HILARIOUS!!!! BWAAAAA!!!

Off the grid, not an addition to ppp but I found his comic on my many internexploits and its fuckin awesomely amazing, he’s new but he rocks socks.

Check these links out and the other ones I have, they’re cool damn it.

That be my friendly plug have a nice day. I love you all.

-R-

Work sucks.
So I had 2 days off in a row and it was magical. Now I have to go back.

Thats just unfair.

Why do people make me go to the bad place with the mean people and make them
choco mocha frappe poo poo le-tay’s?

Damn uppity ball faces.

HA!

I just thought I’d make what you’re all thinking a matter of public record
Checkout www.monstergummibear.com

Guest strippin the day away. It’s a cool site look at it.

But don’t take my word for it

read for yourself.

How do you like it?

I don’t at all…
I’m all better back to normal and the only sickness I have to deal with is being hungover…HA! Seriously though my head hurtses, and my neck and my back my hand…YAY for carpal tunnel and numb fingers. Ouchie wowa.

I got about 4 of my comics inked and ready for loading so I can give you guys the story…bwahahahahahaaaa!
I’m sooper excited!

-R-

I don’t even know what gritz is but I bet it’s something that gets caught in your teeth. And on that note I’m happy to announce that the general malaise that has been plaguing the entire midwest was lifted by a sunny day with bareable weather. Finally. No more frozen nose hairs and crackling teeth. Lovely.
I’m free and clear of my miserable health…I think.

I thought I had mono for 2 months…turns out I was just really bummed. 

Stress of course notwithstanding. Ha. Retail/hospitality was god’s second blunder. (I think I’ll put that shit on a t-shirt)

OH YEEEAH!

SURPRISE! SHOPS OPEN, GETCHER T-SHIRTS OVA HEA ALLYA ALL SQUARES!!! There’s shirts mouse pads bags panties manties buttons and pregnancy tests*!

*just kidding. there’s no mouse pads! BWAHAHAHAAA!

I’m not giving you a link yet or pictures since I’m tired and I can do all that with my post on sunday night/monday morning.
I’ve been thinking it over and mayhaps if I can only produce 2 comics a week I’ll blog some shits fer ya to hold you over. . .SEE give and take. Thats how our relationship works. Compramise babies. Thats what it’s all about.

I’m just glad I’m not miserable. As far as having a cold is concerned.

I’m watching; A fish called Wanda right now

and wanting to sleep.

Nighty night.

-R-