And Shirt, and shoes... are shoes groovy? I suppose if you have specifically groovy shoes, like blue velveteen go-go boots, then those will do. Got your groovy shades on ( Read more... )

Well, I'm not good with coding or anything, but I went ahead and banged off a lot of 1020x700 images for use in making themes for LJ or whichever. They can be resized to 827x467 easily, which is I think the usual size for the top picture themes. Words and such can be added on, or whatever. I hope you enjoy them!
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I ordered Christmas cards. They arrived a few days ago and I did not know this because ( Read more... )

...Meantime my brain just asploded after watching an ad for Sekirei. ...At least they're honest? O.o ( Read more... )

Were really well laid and then ( Read more... )

Oh man, the things I found. Monster maker. Flying helicopter. Matchbox car wash. Huge tin firetruck with working lights and water hose. The innards of countless dissected slot cars ranging from the old 16 gauge (I think, they're often used with garden scale trains these days, when you can even find them) to the tiny size we're familiar with ( Read more... )

I experienced Nerd Glee as I flipped through Amazon, looking for "Tinman" for the man's Christmas prezzie. I found it, of course, and then, on a whim, searched for an old, old, TV series which lasted a mere season and then slowly entered the realm of cult classics ( Read more... )

It's all true! There were four of them, tinseling my tree!! I've got them caged in a Habitrail right now, I'm going to try and sell them as Zhu Zhus.


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Anyhow, Mel's Chrismassification of her life, yearly, finally moved me to be somewhat cheer-worthy for Christmas. So if you'd like a Christmas card from down home San Bernardino, email me your address, which I will then promptly lose and ask you for another ten times. Or post here, the comments are screened. (If you think I have your address, I' ( Read more... )

Santa arrived. Brought goodies. Fun ensued. The ticking box turned out to be a clock. Turkey devoured, chickens spared. Sadistic neighbors played midi Christmas carols with synchronized lights all night. Santa beat them with his sack. Silent holy night resumed.

More as brains fight through Captain Eggnog Rum haze.