Make Stuff.
Today was a day o' making things. Worked on my duvet-into-dress project, and also made these nifty roses from coffee filters. Check this shiz out:
Nifty, non? Here is a vanity shot of me...and by vanity I mean I'm in it in PJs and no makeup at 2:30am:
"Ah yes, I shall smell this lovely rose...and then EAT YOUR FACE!!one!11!nom.
I still need to paint them and stuffs, but they're looking kind of freakishly realistic even without it. Now to watch Neil Gaiman own Stephen Colbert for the second time. Seriously. He is basically made of win, and he made Mr. Stephen out his inner GIGANTIC Tolkein geek. Also, how precious is it that he wore a suit and tie? Love. Bless him for being so amazing immediately following his family tragedy. Also also, I need him saying "Fuck it, we're all going to die" as a ringtone or something, for reals.
I really gotta quit staying up so late.
Nifty, non? Here is a vanity shot of me...and by vanity I mean I'm in it in PJs and no makeup at 2:30am:
"Ah yes, I shall smell this lovely rose...and then EAT YOUR FACE!!one!11!nom.
I still need to paint them and stuffs, but they're looking kind of freakishly realistic even without it. Now to watch Neil Gaiman own Stephen Colbert for the second time. Seriously. He is basically made of win, and he made Mr. Stephen out his inner GIGANTIC Tolkein geek. Also, how precious is it that he wore a suit and tie? Love. Bless him for being so amazing immediately following his family tragedy. Also also, I need him saying "Fuck it, we're all going to die" as a ringtone or something, for reals.
I really gotta quit staying up so late.