let's paint the walls with clothing
här kan ni se gardinerna, det jättesnygga tidningstället, och två av kuddarna vi köpte
detaljstudie av gardinerna
här kan ni resterna av kuddarna, och filten! jag vet inte hur jag har klarat mig utan en filt hitills
fly on the wall
cornelius
den här videon får mig verkligen att bli sugen på att festa, det är typ cobrasnake - the movie, och låten helt briljant. cornelius av the bloody beetroots. jag trodde jag hade kommit ur electroperioden, men det måste bara ha varit en svacka för det här gör mig pepp som fan!
my new favourite thing
maskfest
when your best friend is hiding in your closet and you do not know what to do
the show must go on
suffer for fashion
super fighting quest II hyper mitv edition
my echo, my shadow, and me
i kinda like her
wacom bamboo
här är en första teckning jag slängde ihop nu precis i photoshop
more to come...
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haha, det ser ut som han är rädd för mr. sinatra
and everywhere I go, there's always something to remind me
the old man
bring down the skies
burn the rope
burn the rope
ouch
super fighting quest II - hyper mitv edtion
Jag har gjort en start screen till spelet:
children wake up, hold your mistake up
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nope, har fortfarande inte somnat. och nu är det nog försent. ska nog snart äta frukost, duscha mig och göra annat som man brukar göra på morgonen. vad jag har lärt mig den här natte är att 'my name is earl' är fruktansvärt roligt. ni borde se det.
godmorgon förresten. mister crab guy är grymast.
julia we don't live in the sixties
every day feels like sunday (kinda)
läget här uppe i stockholm är sig likt, det har dock snöat lite sen jag sist var här. idag ska jag packa upp min resväska, dona i lägenheten i allmänhet och i garderoben i synerhet. sedan ska jag installera mitt nya trådlösa nätverk och lyssna på klassisk musik. eller jag lyssnar på det redan nu. klassisk musik är underskattat på en tisdagsöndag.
en gammal bild från förr
THE REASON NOT TO TELL COMIC BOOK COLLECTORS SUPERHERO JOKES
THE REASON NOT TO TELL COMIC BOOK COLLECTORS SUPERHERO JOKES
"Hey Sam, you like superheroes?" Diana inquired. I should say I do. I buy around forty dollars worth of comics a week.
"Yeah," I said. Diana had me interested. She's not the type to bring up superheroes.
"Wanna hear a joke then?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied.
"Okay. Superman is flying around with nothing to do and he's bored so he decides he wants to go out for a beer so he goes to Batman's house..."
"Do you mean Wayne Manor or the Batcave?" I queried.
"What difference does it make?" Diana said, annoyed that I had interrupted.
"Well, if Superman was seen going into Wayne Manor it would be suspicious and he might give away Batman's secret identity as Bruce Wayne so he would more likely go to the Batcave - but that's a cave, not a house".
"Okay. Superman goes to the Batcave."
"Okay," I agreed.
"So he asks Batman if he wants to go out for a drink, but Batman says he can't because he has to stay home and feed his bats," Diana continued.
"Why does Batman need to feed the bats in the Batcave?" I asked. "That seems like a waste of time. Does he not have better things to do? It's not like they are pets or anything. Why can't they catch their own dinner like normal bats?"
"That's not the point - alright? He just can't go with Superman because he's busy," Diana retorted.
"Fine," I sighed, "Batman needs to feed the bats. Go on..."
"Alright. So Superman leaves and he goes to Spiderman's house to ask him if he wants to go out for a beer."
"Ummmmm... Diana..." I interrupted.
"What now?" Diana sighed.
"What is Spiderman doing in this story?" I inquired.
"What do you mean?" Diana said in an annoyed voice.
"Well, technically it's impossible for Superman to go and ask Spiderman out for a drink because Superman lives in the DC Universe and Spiderman lives in the Marvel Universe. I mean Superman could ask Green Lantern or Aquaman or the Flash out for a drink, and Spiderman could go for a drink with Captain America and Wolverine but unless Superman went through some weird portal, or unless he was in the midst of a giant cross company event, which is rather unlikely considering that they are just going out for a beer, it's pretty much impossible for Spiderman and Superman to go for a beer. You know what I mean?"
Diana clearly didn't. I didn't want to explain again.
"Never mind. Superman goes to Spiderman's house to ask if he wants to go for a beer," I said.
"Okay. Yeah. But Spiderman said he couldn't because he had to stay home and feed his spiders,"
"Hold on a second," I exclaimed, "can you explain to me exactly why Spiderman has spiders?"
"That's not important," Diana stated.
"But it doesn't make sense!" I continued anyways, "Spiderman doesn't keep spiders around. Why would he? And besides, Aunt May and MJ wouldn't put up with that kind of crap even if he wanted to."
Diana glared at me.
"Okay, okay - Spiderman had to feed his spiders."
"Can I go on?" she asked.
"Sure," I replied.
"So Superman leaves and he's flying around and he sees Wonder Woman lying naked on the beach."
"Why would Superman be interested in that?" I questioned her.
"Because he's a man," Diana replied, thinking that she had the better of me this time.
"Well," I replied, "I'm sure if Superman really wanted to see Wonder Woman naked he could have done it lots of times at any Justice League meeting by just using his x-ray vision."
Diana sighed. "Okay - well Wonder Woman is having sex on the beach with the Invisible Man."
"Okay this is just getting ridiculous..." I moaned. "The Invisible Man is a fictional character in a book by H.G. Wells. He's not even a comic book character, unless you include the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen but I don't think that counts in the current DC Universe. I'll have to look that one up... I mean, I guess she could be having sex with Invisible Kid from the Legion of the Superheroes but he's from the future - which means that's pretty much impossible. I mean, if they are still in that loopy cross company event Wonder Woman might be having sex with Invisible Woman from the Fantastic Four. Hey... what kind of joke is this anyways?" I asked.
"Forget it," Diana said finally fed up. She never did tell me the punch line.
beneath a steel sky;
snygga bakgrunder, sarkastisk robot och bra röstskådespel