There's nothing that pisses me off more than big brother always getting in your way and telling you what to do.
"Sign this, line up here, stand in front of the camera, don't touch the fence, leave her alone, put down those filthy fucking brains you stupid undead prick",
dude,we totally used to work in the same office together, before I left in November. In fact, I very distinctly remember use talking comics, and perhaps even going to Midtown Comics together.
The picture was taken yesterday at Haarlem Comic Con 2008 (bi-annual event) For some reason all the pictures taken that portray our party 'mildly' disagreeing with one another.
My best friend's behind the cam, A. the gamedesigner is on the left, I've got the spidermanbag and on the right my fiancee hugs his copy of Dragons Dream Bagged it before I could, the bastard.
Here's me yesterday, before and after a thunderstorm. I haven't gotten a haircut since Thanksgiving, but it doesn't really look it. I have quite a lot of forehead to traverse. On a side note, Kodak Easy-Share cameras aren't well-known for its overexposure abilities, apparently.
Thanks, alla yooz. I've been collecting antique keys for most of my life, and working on versions of the Bluebeard choker for years. This is actually one of the more subtle ones. I have another one in the works with HYOOOGE jailer's keys worked into it; it's like this toothy, metal Elizabethan ruff.