Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Shouldn't be so much god-damn fun.

It really shouldn't. I mean, they're the things that send us running, gesticulating wildly, voice-boxes nearly breaking, from 80% of blogs. They're the things that make us wonder why in hell any one would find that kind of thing anything short of fucking annoying.
But they're so goddamn cute. o_o

I'm talking about "dolls", of course.

My friend, the other day, printed out a few she had made, then directed me to the site where she made them. And, so, I spent about three hours last night this morning makin' dolls.
The first one I made was of me, Godel:

The outfit's pretty eclectic, but the only thing anybody notices is the mouth.

Azure: What's with the mouth?
Cousin: I thought you didn't like vamps.

Anyway, it was tough getting the hair to work. I wanted something with a toque and this was the closest I could get to one with my hair.
Bleh. None of you know what my hair looks like, anyway, so it doesn't matter! >: D

The second one I made was of the lovely Azure Wolf:



I think I really captured his essence, especially with the wings. ^_^



This one was supposed to be Vince, but it just doesn't look like him at all. I like the pink pants, though. More men should wear them more frequently.
Don't ask about the ghosts, because I really do not know.
*glomps Vince*

With the later couple, I started to include more detail, like the fairy palace and motorcycle below:



This was what happened when I said to my cousin, "I'm going to make a doll of you now." Strangely enough, it's actually recognizably him, as long as you know his hair would probably really do that if he let it grow out.
His reaction was similar to Azure's ("What are those wings supposed to imply?! >: O"):

It's so gay! What's with the fairy palace?? And where did you get the idea I like motorcycles? I do have pants like that, though, and a blue scarf and awww...it's Chester.

Something like that, Chester being his cat.


I told you I was bored.


Yesterday, while reading Tony's update regarding Oprah, I was inspired. Not to write something amazing or insightful or to make an awesome layout or to take photos at the next Pride Parade I come across, but to learn how to indent my paragraphs.
That's right, my friends: next time you come by here, my paragraphs will be properly indented and all shall rejoice!

It's kind of depressing that I don't know how to do this already, actually.

Anyway, thanks, Tony, for that. -.-
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