Yay, Max portrait. >=D
I freakin' love Emmy. 8D I thought that song was hilarious. When I first heard it, me and my sister kept singing it like dorks. And then we were making up our own version.
Instead of the part where it's all
"Running for your life
(From Shia Labeouf.)
He’s brandishing a knife.
(It’s Shia Labeouf.)"
We made it into a song about Rusty Buttons. I think it was something like:
Running from my snugs
(It's Rusty Buttons)
Gonna give him snugs
(Snug Rusty Buttons)
Doesn't want my snugs
(Rusty Buttons)
Gonna get the snugs
(Rusty Buttons)
We should probably leave lyric-writing to professionals. >o> But we always transform songs to match our pets because we're weirdos.
Anyway, that song is awesome.
cool I also follow IntroducingEmy on tumblr, who is the author of Trying Human. She keeps posting neat video art tips and stuff, and I think she's really hilarious and adorable. Here's a video she did showing a trick for adding details like beads and stuff to lineart in Photoshop.
http://youtu.be/5tRzrnH2t8E
If I had photoshop that'd probably be really handy.
I had a really weird dream/series of dreams last night. D=
First my hamster Gizmo was still alive and didn't look like Gizmo and was also apparently living with two other hamsters, that dream-me called Gadget and Sparkles. Anyway, dream-me climbs into their big dream-hamster cage for some reason, and when I climbed out it turns out I'd stepped on Gizmo and Gadget. It was really graphic and they were dying. Probably the most graphic dream gore I've ever had.
gonk
And then we were magically down the shore, at my grandpa's old hotel but it wasn't really the same place at all and this place was much bigger. And there was like 10 floors for some reason. We were following the hotel Lady to our room, and we first had to go down these "stairs" that were like a narrow mesh tube with metal ring steps running through. It was really uncomfortable and weird, and the dream-hotel lady was like, "Those stairs were supposed to be larger, but the company sent the wrong size. Sorry." I mean they were like 2 feet wide, it was very narrow.
And then we had a series of normal staircases to go up, and they led to various rooms. And the rooms weren't separated by doors or anything. One hotel room just like ran into another and there were shared spaces, which I didn't like. And when we got to our room, I was mad because the people in the neighboring rooms were keeping bags and stuff in rooms that were supposed to be ours, and I was incredibly frustrated. Then I woke up.
I should probably also note that my sister made pina coladas yesterday and I had one, which was apparently an awful idea even though she made them with less than 1/2 the suggested amount of rum, because I haven't drank anything in a few months and apparently my tolerance is even lower than it ever has been before. >o>;; I was all giddy and stupid. But I slept really well. 8D But also had freaky dreams.