head *asplode* I can't do this... I can't get the CoH thingy to install right. It starts right out with a problem. It says "Right-click the "COH Character Creator" icon and select the "Shortcut" tab." I don't have a short cut tab. I- ARRRGH!!!!
I have new icons! I haven't uploaded a lot, and some of them are just bases I want to alter, but I put them in there anywho; because I wanted to last night :D
(on a side note, ever see someone post to an icon community that makes you want to scream at them for having low res icon quality and shitty brush work? I mean c'mon srsly. I've made some "poor" icons, but I'm not totting them around on a community as if they are the "best things ever" sheesh!)
Getting back to my first point, I have to resist my urge to totally load myself up with disney icons (even though they make me happy) and try to remember all the times I've thought "I wish I had an icon that..." and find or make icons that will fill that need. Also, I have lists of icons steph and I have said we should have/make so I can work on some of those as well!
Speaking of which, any *IDEAS* for a super name? Everything I come up with seems sort of stupid. (this is my least favorite part of supers stuff, I SWEAR to GOD)
I have an idea, I know what I want to say, I know how to say it, to finish it, I want it to pour from me so completely; in fact all I want to do right now is write, but I can't, I have to work; I want only to go home and write, but I can't...
Sorry no posts lately folks, especially the fact that I haven't filled in on my Gencon experience... No internet at home right now. Anyway, while I'm here at my folks house I want to tell all you all that some one slashed my furking tires this morning. The two front ones, and one of bill's too. Asshole(s). ::grumble::
I feel much better after crying... and after snuggling with bill... and after those two shots of vodka I had when I walked in the door... I was shat all over today, and it all boils down to the fact that I caved to the pressure of my bosses, where if I had stuck to my guns and stayed with my plan everything would have been fine. More later... I promise.
GAH! fucking drive home, have a bad day and am all stressed out, decide to do the nice thing and drive my coworker home, and what does that get me? pissed off as hell, that's what. I stop to let her out of the car and there's mr. I'm so cool I drive lexus cutting me off and yelling swears at me out the window of his car. You know what I do then? I accelerate, alot. I'm thinking, my car is super badass... I could ram him... my nose could be in his back seat! I want to do it so bad-- total this assholes car... I bet he didn't have someone try and hand him a fist full of shit today... litterally a fist full of shit, but then, I stop short, inches from his bumper, remembering that I am poor and I have recently decreased the amount of insurance I have. FReaKIn A.