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Ghosts

Ghosts in my Shell.

New icons. Well, "old" in the sense I made them last month but still. Good icons.
Ghosts in my Shell was inspired by a stray graffiti painting in Berlin that said (G)host in the (S)hell. Host in the Hell. I liked that.

The rest is from the comics rev I've been up to last month.

That aside, Wacken has come and gone, slightly less destructive then Kathrina... and far more entertaining. Think 120,000 metal heads banging together. Think about over 70% of my play list being played live in the highest standards you can imagine. Think 5 days where beer is practically free and the food is easy to get. Think meeting old friends that have grown up with the years and finding you still liked them. Think meeting new people and enjoying a moment of stupidity for stupidity's sake.
Think yelling "Wacken" out loud in the middle of a street and having 30-40 people replying in the same yell, just for the hack of it. Think about talking music and only music with people whom actually dig your style and notions. Think about crowd surfing on a sea of hands with a population larger then most cities in Israel. Ponder buying the most ludicrous things only because they have the W.O.A logo on them, and enjoying them because of it.

It had all the benefits of boot camp with a bunch of friends, without that pesky drill sarge to wiggle your toes. As my brand new shirt said.

A night to remember.

Well, maybe a week.

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*raises the horns and headbang's into the horizon*
Squeal for me WACKEN!
*Squeeeeeee!*
basic

Army Trip and some more

“Kiss upon the nose of a thunder, Love beneath the wrath of lightning and Love by the grace of Hell Unleashed”

                                            Chanted by the merit of Celestial Corrosion.

 

Tomorrow I’ll be twenty.
Some kind of excitement is involved in those days, I can’t really put my finger on it – whether it lays in upbringing or something natural that I developed during the years.
Not that it really matters.
To remark those twenty years I’m having a two parties – one for my closer, less civilized folk which I consider family rather then friends (you know whom I mean!) and the other one for my friends which are, though close, aren’t family.
I need to wash my cook’s coat for that, though I gained by hard work each and every stain on it, it still looks nice when clean, or maybe I should get me a new one. I love to dress up to occasions, and my birthday is certainly an occasion.
On another subject – I’ve been working on Photoshop quite a lot lately, and I’m thinking about working some more – there are tones of tutorials out there. And up until now I’m starting to develop my own knowledge of how things work in this little precious program. With enough fiddling I’ll be able to make what I want out of it. Right now you can see my latest creation in my UserPic. As Hagar has noted, I need new fonts. So when I finish this post (and my morning belly-ups) I’ll go on a more serious font-hunting in the net.
I’ll also take up on requests for Icons, just for the fun of it – I’m more then happy to be given an idea and make something of my own out of it. So if anyone out there wishes for something special, have it thee!


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Finished at the base and then went out for my Regular Leave, which started last weekend and would last until Sunday the 5.11. Good.

Happiness lads, take it slowly.