Damn
...to whoever still thinks of me as That Chick Writing Fic In Her Second Language, I'd just like to point out that trying to translate my fic into Finnish (which I've been busying myself with for a couple of days) has made me realise I've actually forgotten how to conjugate certain Finnish words. It's like trying to write something in a foreign language when I try to write/speak in Finnish anyway. *Damn.* Seriously, if and when the sentences get long enough I get totally dizzy with the locatives and shit, so yeah. And I don't know how to conjugate the Finnish word for "sails". Fail.
And under a cut, you can have some Jaffars I doodled while drunk and on the plane last week. The first one was my first proper caricature of Connie and I like to think I nailed it. (That whole lashes/nose/mouth thing is similar to how I draw Avon, so maybe that helped.) The others were a bit messier because the alcohol had started to hit me and I just went on a crazy doodling spree. Also features princess tits, so bear that in mind before clicking on the cut.
The ones on the bottom are him being weepity and dreaming of making love to ze pwinzezz.
As if he ever does anything but.
And under a cut, you can have some Jaffars I doodled while drunk and on the plane last week. The first one was my first proper caricature of Connie and I like to think I nailed it. (That whole lashes/nose/mouth thing is similar to how I draw Avon, so maybe that helped.) The others were a bit messier because the alcohol had started to hit me and I just went on a crazy doodling spree. Also features princess tits, so bear that in mind before clicking on the cut.
The ones on the bottom are him being weepity and dreaming of making love to ze pwinzezz.
As if he ever does anything but.