Book sculptures by Daniel Lai
David Willis’ Shortpacked explains the only way that they would ever get me to read Batman: If someone made it a shojo manga.
Seriously. If I have to listen to one more fanboy whine about how shipping/fangirls/fanart/slashfic has ruined their hobby/life/sense of self worth, I will honestly have to beat someone with their own legs.
NEW SUIT!
Coulson, this is why you need to stop taking coffee breaks in the observation room. I know it’s quiet and people don’t think to look for you in there when one of the Avengers inevitably breaks something and then sets it on fire but, really, there are hazards to sitting on the other side of a one-way mirror that you haven’t considered.
lol!
THISSSSSSSSSS.
I am in such canon denial re: Coulson. IMO he is in a hospital after he CLOSED HIS EYES FOR A BRIEF NAP and is writing Fury a VERY angry note about the blood all over his vintage, nearly mint Captain America Trading cards!!!
I tried drawing baby Phil Coulson and instead it looks too generic.
And I kinda cut off too much of Cap.
BEST COMPOSITION EVER.
Closet: Organized
…and thank Pete for that!
I forgot to take ‘before’ and ‘after’ pictures (accidentally on purpose because, man, embarrassing!), but suffice it to say that I have not used my closet for anything except boxes since the day I moved into my apartment.
Yesterday I finally went through those boxes and got rid of crap. Actually, I just wanted to put these hanging shoe organizers in that I’d gotten at Ikea, but it sort of snowballed when I realized there was too much stuff on the floor to let them hang properly so I started digging. And digging. AND DIGGING, OH GOSH.
TL:DR - I moved a lot of stuff I ought not to have last time. There was a lot of it that I couldn’t sell, recycle, or give away. It was not one of my best moments, having to drag two boxes of plain ol’ junk out to the dumpster.
I will remember this, I think, next time I consider buying something cute, small, and useless. Also, I will be more firm in my ‘Please do not give me cute, small, useless junk for birthdays and holidays!’
Maybe this is the difference between me at 18 and me at 27; seeing a cute whatsit in the store and not thinking MUST HAVE, but rather ‘Where would it even go?’
So: closet down and shoes organized. Next on the list: my studio (oh god), but not today.
