So. I have returned to Brisneyland!

( Uno ; uni. )

Dos ; non-rl.
Did lots of things today, the most prominent of all was probably squeeing lots at Heroes, and contemplating my lack of Winchester brother pictures on my laptop. Uploading icons was totally fun. Maybe one day I will make a poll of something.

Tres ; a pimpage.
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It's going to be fun, mates.

Real estate agents smell. Well, not physically. Well. Probably physically. Who'd want to get closer to them to smell? The important thing is, we now definitely own that house. At least, we will on Friday.

I have about 2 and a half hours to kill before my tut. I wish they had Photoshop here. They do, but only in some computer labs.

Two more icons for Katness!



Adding: icon bitch- okay. Shiny blob in the middle of an icon? I don't get it.

Adding again: er. No tut today? Fuck.

Adding more: >.> people should not eat at me when I am hungry.

*whistles inconspicuously*

So. A lot of classic Psylocke/Captain Britain/Meggan, very early years, some back when Betsy was blond. And two animated icons from the X3 trailer, my first attempts of them on IR. And one random Jean.




( I always have these not-quite-icon-dumps... )

Comment + credit if taking, please.

This is really awesome.



Awesome going away present.

And now, m'dears, I have a plane to catch. Will miss y'all.

I have the results of my blood test back. I'm normal, huzzah, except for a lower-than-standard cholestrol (which sounds good, but I'm sure has health implications somewhere). Got some photos developed - mostly of last days of school and graduation and a couple of Katherine's party. Awww. They're making me feel nostalgic already.

Need opinions on icons. Which do you prefer, Exhibit A) , or Exhibit B) The text possibly doesn't fit. But that song is stuck in my head at the moment, so shush.

And, happy Thanksgiving, those who celebrate it. And. When is Thanksgiving? *ignorant*

And. I think I had a rant about the word 'fat', but that's for another day.

Back to Cosmo-reading for Jenni! It's amazing how a magazine can make you feel so shallow.

Shopping, like, tomorrow.

I nearly fell into a fountain. Really. I would be eternally in debt to the lady who pulled my shirt just in time, expect for two small details.

1)The lady is my mother;
2)It was her who pushed me in the first place.

And icons for ittykat. ( Here be icons. You could tell that I had an Exiles comic on hand. )

One icon for sunfish60669 too: DOO DOO DOO.

And that is my contribution for the day.

Well, the icon making started out as something for Kathy, but then turned into something purely for my enjoyment and unfortunately not my sanity, because Ian really is quite a looker.

And Angel really does admire his ass, she just doesn't like to admit it.

Yeah. My headvoice made me strike that out.

So, anyway. Icons!

( Yes, I know you probably won't need it yet. But I can't help it, really. )