
Bear with me… I am trying an experiment. This may end up being a Photoshop tutorial… or a complete waste of time…

Bear with me… I am trying an experiment. This may end up being a Photoshop tutorial… or a complete waste of time…

I was looking on Google for animal photos… for reasons that will soon become apparent… and I found this. I want one. It would be even better if it could fly…and breath oxygen… so he could ride around on my shoulder… but I would put a handle on a fish tank so I could carry this around.
Oh yeah… bad American political pun tied in with a no longer popular pop tune… that has to be worth some bonus points…

How does someone end up so full of hate and self righteousness, while still always being able to carry on with that annoying air of supreme certainty that allows no self-doubt to creep in? I guess there are lots of people like that… but most of them used to be decent enough not to spout their vileness on every public forum they could weasel their way on to. They used to just think it inside their pointy little heads.
Whenever I see her on TV, for some reason, I find myself wondering the same thing that I wonder when I see those women weight lifters and bodybuilders with the huge muscles… I wonder: what happened in your life that made this seem like a better alternative, and how empty must your life have been that you now spend all your time fixated on a compulsion to make yourself into what you have become?


I still haven’t solved the flickering problem in my suit, but… wait… why do I need camouflage at all in this instance? I fit in perfectly here… except for the fact that these people are bent on stopping anyone from taking over the world… that might pose a problem…

All the technical difficulties have been overcome, and I can now begin my plan to… wait… it is working, isn’t it? Can somebody tell me if I fixed the bugs? I forgot to bring a mirror with me once again!
Curses!