doodles mean no monsters under my bed for halloween tonight
and if there has to be
make it one of megan whitmarsh's tiny breakdancing yetis
for the widows in paradise; for the fatherless in ypsilanti
charity shop trinkets ah
i've always avoided semi-serious photography, i don't like pretending i know things,
but Joe's been pretty saweet and helped out with the basics, ISO and aperture, so i'm giving it a shot for my graphics brief this week
definitely got thrown out of the train station for using my camera by a bored employee
definitely got one of my guilty pleasures for 99p to add to the wall, cyndi
letting frightened rabbit in my ears at the moment - it takes more than fucking someone you don't know to keep warm.
also really disappointed by mike ikes...they're just american jelly beans and all the tropical typhoon ones involve banana.
halloween halloween
return of the living dead made me trip balls,
the night i watched that trioxin contaminate rain in a storm and make the dead rise, there was a huge thunderstorm and i could have sworn i heard the low groan of 'send more paramedicss'
and a fitting peice for my want list, corpespaint creatures by franscesca bunny williams,
want want
in other news, our time down here show tommorow
nebuleye
my head's all jumbled but i have pick 'n' mix, university and another blog added to the plethora, i should be inking and cutting and pasting but i've lost that drive after 5 weeks of lackluster sticking, pinning and smashing, listening to angry music and running around. so I want to fill this blog with nice things I'd put on my wall if i could.
this post is about my very first favourite 'thing', stars
i like using hubble telescope images in my illustrative thingymabobbs too,
like this one i did for marco from spawns as a little friend gift, stars have fun names like henry the trifid
galaxy high, it's kooky messed up 80s cartoon perfection and after watching all the episodes aimee is a product of 80s powerdressing and ultimately gives me the vibe of a psychobitch chaining 'the creep' a fluffball alien companion to a chain to loom over her drooling, sick.
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