For Shadow: Page 07
Jul30
Nothin’ like a good old-fashioned one-panel-tantrum to clear the emotional palette.
Chelsea and Millie
The Sequential Adventures of two Ginger-Haired Little Misfit Sisters with a Penchant for Paranormal-Tinged Hijinks
(Note: asterisks [*] denote "comics suitable for mature readers".)
Please don't poke the ghost.
Your artwork rocks my socks Mister ^___^
Why thank you ^__^
Does this mean I owe you a pair of new socks?
Haha, I’ll let you off this time ;)
Thank heavens. I’m pretty sure the only socks I have that would suit you are the ones with the silver stars all over them and I can’t seem to find them…
Tarnation….the things kids say nowadays.
Born and raised in Texas, and I rarely ever hear the word “tarnation” anymore
It’s one of those weird old Americanisms that I’m very fond of. We’re bringing it back.
In other words, you believe in reinTarnation…
Ah-hahahaa!
Yeah, but also, my Twitter location says that I live in an “ersatz Tzimtzum”, so my advice is to take anything I profess to believe in with a grain of salt.
…Or a ring of salt surrounding yourself.
*applauds that beautiful pun*
It’s one of those many words I feel we shouldn’t lose from our lexicon.
Perhaps Millie can keep it alive in a small way.
Tarnation, n.: Country which main export is tar.
Said nation must have huge tar-pit reservoirs or something.
Without really thinking about it, I’ve always had the impression that “tarnation!” had to do with things being “darned”. So Tarnation would be the place the darned things go…. not including those socks.
Maybe Millie ought to take her socks off?