( Aug. 15th, 2005 11:31 am)
Dude! Paid users with extra user pics get 100 icons now.

...I don't even know where to begin. Wow.

ETA: You know what this means? A return of some old-school icons. Word.
( Aug. 7th, 2005 11:47 pm)
For those more knowledgeable than me, I ask you- I've been editing my tags, since you can't search tags with spaces in them (so all of my "harry potter"s have become "harrypotter"s) but when I edit them all, the originals ("harry potter") are still there, but with no uses listed. Is it possible to do something so they're not there any more?

It's not a big deal, it just makes things cluttered and I know I have savvy people on my flist who know more than I do on this subject.

Also! I found some awesome Tamora Pierce- based icons here and here. There is also the lovely community [livejournal.com profile] book_icons.
( Jul. 22nd, 2005 03:32 pm)
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Free to good homes. Comment, take, credit:
Nathan ), Novillero ), Clive Owen )

This is why, when I complain about not having time to do stuff, people should smack me.

I've been transcribing and ow, my arm is still so stiff. Tonight, I soak in the tub. Mmm, bubbles...
( Jul. 22nd, 2005 12:31 pm)
N'awww! Plush Microbes. Hrm, I think I see birthday presents!

For [livejournal.com profile] madamerotten: Image hosted by Photobucket.com
( Jun. 7th, 2005 10:26 pm)
Three new icons, two devoted to my time up north.

Tea, essential for ethnography in the north: and a Cree tipi from the Curtis prints I was talking about before: .

The third is an icon of two of the more neglected characters in King Arthur, Allecto and Fulcinia. I made it a long time ago, but thought that this was the time to show it off. *flaunts*
( May. 23rd, 2005 04:04 am)
Sleep would be fucking nice around now, yeah?

For [livejournal.com profile] brooding_soul, if he'd like:

This isn't the most uplifting song either: I present some sober advice/ From a life of learning the hard way/ I, too, once was naive/ With my heart draped on my sleeve/ Many would attest to aim for the stars/ And then if you fail, at least you're among them/ But I disagree. We are capped by our abilities/ I harbour a thought of a different kind/ Don't go setting your sights too high/ You can't dispute aptitude




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