Bunny hopping on snow.
Only cuteness is needed
Makes for very subtle seduction! >:3
Playing with paper mache last night. Only one of those got covered.
Cheap flour and water for paste. Which is good, cause for lack of old newspaper, I used brown packing paper I actually paid for. C’est la vie.
No, I’m not gonna say what I’m to make. :3
so here’s my life, all laid out for you guys to see.
With video games and stuff behind the green sticky note.
a reminder that I have too many things on my desktop
I tend to try to keep my desktop as clutter-free as possible.
I keep to the important things~
bear has one of my drawings as her desktop omfg I am so touched
…meanwhile I have Conan and Evil!Conan … … .. haha
Panorama shot of a corral at the end of a busy Sunday, from on top of a feed hopper. Want to say this was from this… spring?
Man, I miss how nice it looked before a power company had to build transmission lines across the place.
Dear everyone, if your idea of a funny prank ends up with someone getting physically hurt, then you’re an uncreative piece of shit.
I agree, “happy slapping”, “knockout”, whatever they want to call it, it’s simply a sick idea for a prank. Pulling pepper spray, a taser, or even a gun would probably be considered a valid response in many states.
Pulling a gun would be extreme, but I still say valid because of the nature of the prank. These idiotic chicken-shits don’t intend to kill their victims, but they increase the danger for themselves by blind-siding people. Imagine you’re a victim: you just got sucker punched in the head. You’re in pain, possibly concussed. It’d be damn hard to assess if your life is in danger, but if you only have a second, self-preservation dictates you draw to defend yourself.
If they’re coming around for another swing (doubtful, the MO seems to be take one pass, then run like a little bitch), bad choice on their part. I’d probably shoot. If they’re hanging back to laugh at their handy work, they’d probably stfu and run at that point if they have any functioning brain cells. Then it’s a fine line: I say taser the SHIT out of them. But you don’t use lethal force, shooting someone in the back. Technically, they would have ceased being a threat. The teacher of my conceal carry class was a former Marine and lawyer, and went over that in depth. He was a refreshing voice of reason in a trigger-happy state.
Of course, this is all pretty academic, because of the nature of the prank and the jack-offs doing it. They’re going to target people they think incapable of defending themselves. Homeless people, elderly. There are a few videos out there of guys getting their asses handed to them by people who happened to be trained in martial arts. Karma so sweet, hilarious, and just, I wish I could spread it on toast. Sadly, those videos also serve as a warning to others to pick targets carefully.
OH! Uh, hello, Owl.
I had taken a half a step outside to check my rain gauge this morning, when we both realized the other was there. We were both a little startled. Luckily, he (she?) stayed around long enough for me to take a couple pictures. I think it’s a short-eared owl. So pretty.
I don’t think that I’ve posted this yet, anyway.
Look what I have on my desk at work. Post-it note murder victims. My co-workers don’t really like the faces that I draw on them but… OH WELL
HEHEHE that’s awesome! I got bored just peeling oranges at work one week, and the results got similarly grim:
My coworkers found it hilarious. But we’re kind of a sick lot.