We are now inventing the Photoshop Phriday.
Hello there cracklings! How's tricks?
I have always found that phrase peculiar.
Anyway, I am currently out of the country, in deepest darkest Slovenia (yes, it's a place; no, it's not Slovakia. There is a museum here with THIS picture of a young Hemingway in it. Also caves and mountains and lakes. Also young Hemingway. Anyway.). As such, try as I may, I haven't been able to get together a nice shiny lovely cared-for update for you.
So, because alliteration and abuse of the English language are my toys, I have decided that it is now PHOTOSHOP PHRIDAY where I shall show you the terrible deeds I have wrought with naught but photoshop and a tablet stuck together with old tape.
The preview is in my icon.
Eyup.
Fun fact: You can use this as a desktop wallpaper. I know I did. Then my computer crashed. Wonder why.
And because I'm feeling generous, have something for the road:
Now every time you close your eyes, greasy naked oiled Shatner will be behind them, thrusting through space and your hopes and dreams.
I have always found that phrase peculiar.
Anyway, I am currently out of the country, in deepest darkest Slovenia (yes, it's a place; no, it's not Slovakia. There is a museum here with THIS picture of a young Hemingway in it. Also caves and mountains and lakes. Also young Hemingway. Anyway.). As such, try as I may, I haven't been able to get together a nice shiny lovely cared-for update for you.
So, because alliteration and abuse of the English language are my toys, I have decided that it is now PHOTOSHOP PHRIDAY where I shall show you the terrible deeds I have wrought with naught but photoshop and a tablet stuck together with old tape.
The preview is in my icon.
Eyup.
Fun fact: You can use this as a desktop wallpaper. I know I did. Then my computer crashed. Wonder why.
And because I'm feeling generous, have something for the road:
Now every time you close your eyes, greasy naked oiled Shatner will be behind them, thrusting through space and your hopes and dreams.