Here are the last few photos that were posted in the previous thread:
Robin Pierce wrote:
Mvmarcz wrote:OMFG I GOT ONE!!!!!
Levi-chan wrote:So me and my girlfriend were working on the new project. We decided to put the outline in Stickies, so we can have a visual guide to how it was going to be, what possible effects some decision forks may have, etc.
While cleaning I found a box of random christmas lights. I absolutely adore lights so I went a little nuts. All over the house nuts.
Don't think I've ever posted a picture of Tolkien. He likes the portable laundry hamper. He frequently gets stuck in it.
42" Bubbleman level is SO seizure inducing.
Caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity/Mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality
Gorging the junk food of flattery you drag your fat ego around/Everyone floored by the battering you give to whoever's around
Oh Narcissus you petulant child admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes/Oh Narcissus you angel beguiled unsated by self you do nothing but die
I make comics. I exist. I'm bored. It's 12:30 am here and I still haven't even finished colouring. Today's update will be delayed.
woo-hoo. deep breath.
I set up my new little mesh hamper, within SECONDS Tolkien is beating the shit out of it. Glad I caught him red handed.
After hours upon hours of rampaging, they need to sleep. OR ARE THEY JUST TRYING TO STAY CLOSE TO ME....for that final strike!
....so THIS is why I can never remember playing to where my game is saved at!
Caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity/Mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality
Gorging the junk food of flattery you drag your fat ego around/Everyone floored by the battering you give to whoever's around
Oh Narcissus you petulant child admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes/Oh Narcissus you angel beguiled unsated by self you do nothing but die
Caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity/Mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality
Gorging the junk food of flattery you drag your fat ego around/Everyone floored by the battering you give to whoever's around
Oh Narcissus you petulant child admiring yourself in the curve of my eyes/Oh Narcissus you angel beguiled unsated by self you do nothing but die