I'm celebrating by showing off my latest art project:

( Gentlemen, behold! )

They dance inside my eyes and paint the darkness with their radiance.

I've felt like I needed to create all day.  I'm not sure what exactly I need to create, but the urge is there.  It doesn't seem to want to go away.

Anyway, it turns out that Megatron ate Cliffjumper's gun.  It was hiding inside the game case attached to my DS.  Go figure.

On a ( Read more... )

Bit late with this, but Happy New Year, everyone!  Do anything interesting?  Drink anything particularly foul?  Wake up anywhere strange?

( Nothing better than spending a day derping around with friends. )

Augh.  I need to badger myself into posting entries on here more often.

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I decided to open up the second Optimus after the boyfriend joked about putting our Optimi into pornographic positions.  His Optimus, dubbed "Cocktimus" due to our glee at finding he had a hole in his pelvis big enough to slot the grip of a gun into so that we could give him a botcock, is bending my Optimus, dubbed "Bitchtimus" because he looked so ( Read more... )

So, someone actually recognized who I was, which means my Sparkplug costume wasn't a total failure.  Also, my boots are now...no longer really all that yellow.  Oh well.  I'll just buy a good pair for next time.  I ended up just spending the day at the comic shop, then heading home.  So exciting!

Wal-Mart in my area?  Kind of sucks in toy selection ( Read more... )

( It might not match his paint job, but at least it's practical. )