First off: if you love me at all, keep me far from Paint. I mean it. I'd gone near it to do a certain thigh-stick-thing, and I ended up doing other two. (then again, that might also be Liz's fault. Liz's and of that misheard-lyrics-entry of hers.)



I bronze my thighs easily
("A bronze moth dies easily")

"You Love Us":

You love ass
("You love us")

"Life Becoming A Landslide":
(maybe this one's not properly worksafe. But it's so tiny...)

Just a fuck for all to see.
("Just a finely tuned jealousy")

So? Are you properly persuaded now that Paint and me just not have to meet?

ETA: Er. I'd forgot to add the links to the pics. Sorry.

Also, Part one. :P
Take a look at my icons. Comment with the following:
1. One that makes you automatically think of me.
2. One that you think I should TOTALLY use more often.
3. One that you don't get/needs more explanation/you have no idea why the hell I have it.
Comment using an icon of yours that you LOVE, and tell me why you picked THAT one too.

Oh, and on other accounts: Anna? I've done it. :D And how could I not?

ETA: *cough* To my credit, I am having doubts about posting this.

You see, there is entry Liz posted, that was all about misheard lyrics. That happens a lot of times, where James Dean Bradfield is concerned. But the point is, said lyrics made me laugh until there was no more air left in my lungs. Then Paint started making eyes at me, and, well.

No bus, no bus, holiness of god himself
("No birds, no birds, holy mass of dead insects")

Did you ever fuck him, boy?
("Did you ever forgive her?")

(In this case, my mind connected this James to another James. You should be able to recognize who the other one is. :P)


Hello, we eat sausages.
("Hello, it's us again")

(our favorite puppies, of course.)

And this is proof that the Manics are good for the soul, but definitely bad for the mind. Or for sanity, rather.
When you see this, write/draw [ profile] kasche some good smut.

Pretty please? I'm even using this icon, for the FIRST AND LAST time in a public post. :P

Oh god, it's true that I'd do anything for smut.

If you happen to be working on some new writing project, fanfiction or what have you, post an extract from each of your current work(s) in progress in your journal.

Hehehe. Well, why not. :D This is a crappy photo of one of the 21 unrealized art bunnies I have jumping in my head. (The number is almost precise. There could be a two-three bunnies more, but I haven't got the list with me right now.) You see, thanks to Ni I've been listening to a number of Dancing songs lately. I liked the idea of doing a Dancing Pic, but I had no idea of how I could do it. Then, at lunch time yesterday, while I was listening to a song [ profile] julianelupin uploaded, a random bunny entered the uni library and bit me in the hand ). ;P

You Are A: Duck!

duckFound in many lakes and ponds, ducks are a common site the world over. Known for their famous quack, ducks tend to congregate in flocks or go off on their own in pairs. As a duck, you may seem friendly at times but will not hesitate to bite if someone is bothering you. Your ability to swim and preference for being in crowds are some reasons why you are a duck.

You were almost a: Monkey or a Puppy
You are least like a: Groundhog or a TurtleCute Animals Quiz

ALMOST a monkey! That's just so plain wrong.
I'm in love with this this monkey.
And with this this panda.
And this other one.
Aren't they cute? **

Anyway, in a moment of.. of I don't know what, I decided to try again with guys.. and this is the result. )
Yes, it's a pic. What did you think??
Anyway, I don't like it that much. It could have been better, if only yesterday I hadn't lost the will to try and improve it..
Yes, I'm lazy. It isn't exactly the news of the day. ^^"""



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