In which the Meletor really hates shoes.

Meletor: I Really Hate Shoes.


...and that is that.

Also, I am ( too easily amused and blame Ell for getting me started )

I DID MY LAUNDRY YESTERDAY!
--need hangers and clothespins.

-M

I swear I'm tapering the chronic spam.

Aside from writing 500 words of my Crane ficathon piece and editing that down to 300; eating the second-most-efficient dinner (possibly the most efficient, considering I had to walk all the way to Thorne instead of Moulton) I've done this year; folding mad amounts of laundry and thus impressing my roommate, lying on my bed reading the Batman comics George pulled for me; yammering with shrieking_ell about bad muses, good costumes, and boy-wonders in girls' undies; and determining that Karma Chameleon is really about the Batman/Scarecrow/Robin triangle... (all of which was very scary and did not occur in precisely that order)...

I also made icons.
Finally making use of those "Prussian Butt" and "Austrian Thigh" uniform scans.

( 7 uniform icons: 3 bases and 4 texted )

.::shakes head::. ... "Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream / Red, gold and green" ... I'm sorry. It's just. WAY. too...

yeah.


I'm out now.
Back to work.