Excuse me while I attempt to work out whether or not .gifs work on this site :D
Damn you technology, damn you to hades.
EDIT: *cracks the system* YEAH DAMN RIGHT.
The terminators haven't won this fight.
I DANCE THE DANCE OF LIFE TO CELEBRATE!
(I could literally watch this all day.)
...and because what would life be without a bit of Lauren and Sam? This one comes from my latest video. Their wee smiles are enough to make anyone giddy inside :)
I've always had a number of songs that I normally listen to on repeat in order to get inspired, Babe, I'm gonna leave you by Led Zeppelin obviously being the main one, but sometimes I'll find a new song and add it to the list.
I've always had a soft spot for the new romantic band "Depeche Mode" after my Mum bought me one of their albums and told me they used to be her favourite band as a kid. I was listening to it today and one of the songs seriously grabbed my attention for a BIGLY song.
"Precious and fragile things. Need special handling. My God what have we done to You? ... I pray You learn to trust and have faith in both of us." ~ Precious, Depeche Mode
I had a study-break today, as my next exam isn't until wednesday, and so I decided to catch up on some needed photoshopping. I had practically forgotten how to use it within 1 month of non-usage, it took me forever to remember how to do things. But! There was some productivity, and here are the fruits of my labour!
Just an extremely simple wallpaper (I've had the same one on my desktop for about a month so I needed a new Lauren & Em. one.
"Never lose sight of the ones that kept you company."
The crossed leg thing was to adorable to pass up.
I made this one a while ago, in the form of a graphic-y thing, so this is just the manip I used. Fun fact trivia thing about this manip?
Check out Jared's left leg. In the original, Jo had a finger pointed at Dean, but I had to remove it because it just looked really weird next to Alexis. So I basically had to paint over her hand/finger, and give Jared a leg that was previously blocked out, and complete the rest of his cast.
Dead in the water has been surprisingly hard to write.
It's proving rather difficult to grasp the transition between Emily Roser and Emmy Roser.
However, it is happening, inch by inch, and some time around the 25th of June, it should be finished. I know no one really cares at the moment, but perhaps when we spread the word on fanfic.net when we're ready to upload people might care about the past behind the story, how many hours of character creating, writing, correction and recorrection it took to concoct the story they're reading. I know when I personally read, I very rarely think of the effort that has gone into every word, and the author's thoughts during the process of writing, so I guess that's why I think the whole blogging malarky is quite important, if not extremely brilliant at distracting me from revision.
ANYWHO, here's an extract, to prove that I have in fact been writing. Screw you biology exam, you can give me a headache, but you won't kill my imagination!
“You’re lying!” She concluded. Dean shrugged his shoulders toward his brother before turning to face the girl.
“You figured us out. We’re actually spies.” His sarcasm planted the first seed of doubt in Emmy’s mind. He started walking again.
“No, but seriously. I don’t get it,” She spoke to their bulky backs. “Why lie? Why are you investigating the death of some girl in a lake? No offence, but that’s kind of a sucky reason to lie.”
“Okay, look. Emily.” Emmy winced. “Sam and I aren’t Park Rangers. We’re investigating these drownings for reasons you probably won’t believe. So why don’t you zip it for a bit while we think, okay? Awesome, thanks.”
Emmy looked stunned for a second before continuing to follow the brothers. Sam, unaware she hadn’t run away yet, turned back to face her.
“Are you following us?” He questioned her, not waiting for an answer. “Look, thank you, Really. But we can take it from here. We can drive you to the nearest bus station or something if you want?”
Emmy paused, “But you’ve intrigued me. First you’re park rangers. Then you’re…well I don’t actually know, but I know I want to stick around and find out what you two are up to.”
“On one condition,” Dean told her sternly. “Don’t ask too many questions?”
