One more exam, and one twenty page poem, and I am done. The twenty page poem is not going so well, I regret to inform. I’m thinking I may have to fall back on Ru, who often pulls me out of these last minute jams with his uncanny ability to get himself into compromising situations. Maybe he’d like to write my poem for me, I’ll have to discuss with him over his favorite songs and bribe him with something, like new headphones.
He is feeling a touch slighted given my decision to hold off on embodying him in resin form. He wanted to be first, and now it’s looking like I won’t be able to afford an F16 until this time next year. Sorry Ru. You’re still a star.
But, on the upside, the two heads in residence have bodies on the way! Also, Taka has his blue eyes, and his hair is in the mail, I think. There was some vagueness on that one...
Taka: “SO much better. Don’t you think?”
And this is Leo. At least, his head. His body, funnily enough, is en route from the UK, which is where he’s from!
Leo: “I wish I had a neck for my scarf...”
And of course, Immolation Jones. Jonesy was for sale, but since no one snapped him up, I opted to keep him. He desperately needs a new faceup. In the mean time, this is roughly the plan:
Jonesy: “I look so much hotter evil.”