The muse is dead, long live the muse...
I'm a bit frustrated. I can't write. I just can't. I have time, and I have plot bunnies, and I can't write. Nothing fills the Word pages. I think the muse is dead. Jen says its just napping, and I hope she's right, because I'm bored!
I finally got around putting my paid account to good (questionable) use, and I uploaded two galleries! both are of RL things, one is my models and projects (said the would-be architect who loathes half the projects she has done by now), the other just life stuff: my school, my gang, me and pretty Tyler.
How did this tiny, little bundle of black love turn into the huge man eater he is now, I have no idea. He's a year and a half old lab, and this puppy pic is from when he was 4 weeks old, on his first day with us. His little paws! his pink tongue! awwww. Mom didn't want a black dog because she thinks black dogs look like hell hounds. But how could she refuse this puppy???
And that's him, sitting on his favorite place in the world, my legs. Note that his paws are about the same size than my hands. Rough housing with him is like wrestling with a little bear. He's adorable, though. His breed is supposed to be very good with kids and love water, but like his owner, Tyler likes to go against the tide. He likes to hunt down kids like they were deers and is afraid of water. I adore him.
Anyway, if you feel like browsing and wasting some time reading my nonsensical shenanigans, these are the galleries.
Models
RL
I gave Tyler a bath yesterday. It was a hellish battle of epic proportions (actually, no, he allows the bathing just fine, it's the drying that's impossible), and went shopping for a bathing suit. I found one, but I thought it was kind of expensive. So I bought plenty of clothes instead >.< I spent the money and I still don't have a bathing suit. Might be leaving for the beach next friday, so I'll be away for a week or so. I hope my muse comes back by then, or I won't have anything to write during the trip.
I finally got around putting my paid account to good (questionable) use, and I uploaded two galleries! both are of RL things, one is my models and projects (said the would-be architect who loathes half the projects she has done by now), the other just life stuff: my school, my gang, me and pretty Tyler.
How did this tiny, little bundle of black love turn into the huge man eater he is now, I have no idea. He's a year and a half old lab, and this puppy pic is from when he was 4 weeks old, on his first day with us. His little paws! his pink tongue! awwww. Mom didn't want a black dog because she thinks black dogs look like hell hounds. But how could she refuse this puppy???
And that's him, sitting on his favorite place in the world, my legs. Note that his paws are about the same size than my hands. Rough housing with him is like wrestling with a little bear. He's adorable, though. His breed is supposed to be very good with kids and love water, but like his owner, Tyler likes to go against the tide. He likes to hunt down kids like they were deers and is afraid of water. I adore him.
Anyway, if you feel like browsing and wasting some time reading my nonsensical shenanigans, these are the galleries.
Models
RL
I gave Tyler a bath yesterday. It was a hellish battle of epic proportions (actually, no, he allows the bathing just fine, it's the drying that's impossible), and went shopping for a bathing suit. I found one, but I thought it was kind of expensive. So I bought plenty of clothes instead >.< I spent the money and I still don't have a bathing suit. Might be leaving for the beach next friday, so I'll be away for a week or so. I hope my muse comes back by then, or I won't have anything to write during the trip.