I was having a nice sleep, until I had to be woken up by weird dreams, of which I can't remember most, but I know there was a lot to do with Anya and making livejournal icons of her, and how I was having a lot of trouble.
This all stems from the fact that I lost my photoimpression, and now, now I am forced to deal with the scum of scrapbook art explosion thing, and it's a pain in the ass... just to get the picture on a program that I can upload it from is a bitch.
First you paste the picture you want to use to paint (which, ew! Paint sucks, it's not even good enough to be called an editing program unless you're in a dire jam!) then you "select all" and copy, then paste it to the scrap book and have to go to "actual size" and page setup every time and fix all the border alignments.. then it's a real bitch to edit the photo, and you can't do very much to it, just random borders and such, and changing the color, and it's a bitch to get text on, and all in all this my dear, this is a boring paragraph, but I must explain what led me to such horrid nightmares of which I cannot speak nor can I remember.
Re-making the "Demon In the Sack" icon for my
yay_capitalism journal.
The first one I got, it wasn't very much. Incredibly plain, just a picture, no borders, and arial font, and so I had to do something else along the same theme...which led to me taking nearly an hour to make this bitch
http://www.livejournal.com/allpics.bml?user=yay_capitalism edited off the pretty pieces of paper icon, I'm not taking credit for the actual icon, but it took forever to edit and get the text on, and the worst part, it's so lame to say that, because the icon isn't even that good. Hardly good at all.
I wish I wish I had Adobe.
Oh how I wish it.
I also wish that dreams of livejournal icons didn't wake me up at night, because, hey, that's kind of fucked up, and when you start dreaming about the internet, it means you have a problem.
I must be ADDICTED.
Medical help required.
Maybe they have little blue pills for that, too.