I got chased around the house by a twerking eight year old daughter with oven mittens stuffed down her pants. It was so ridiculous that I couldn’t stop laughing.
To be clear, it wasn’t really twerking, she just wanted to bump me with her artificial big butt because she thought it was funny. Which it totally was :)
A 1970s living room complete with hanging fireplace and sitting pit. left Fourth of the picture is an open closet. In the closet is an anatomy skeleton.
Prompt:courtroom sketch, an anthropomorphic book is sitting in a court bench, it has wide scared eyes and has the word "GUILTY" written on its cover, angry spectators in the background are looking at the book and whisper amongst themselves --ar 4:3 --quality 2
Prompt:courtroom sketch, an anthropomorphic book is sitting in a court bench, it has wide scared eyes and has the word "GUILTY" written on its cover, angry spectators in the background are looking at the book and whisper amongst themselves --ar 4:3 --quality 2
I remember spending a lot of time with Unlimited Adventures, it was where I first tried writing my own adventures. The included story was so-so, but I spend a lot of time exploring downloaded modules. There's still a ton of modules available online even now, some of them over thirty years old.
No, it's just the wool itself :)
Though I was pleasantly surprised with how nice the colors switched from one to the next. It was a bit of a gamble how all the colors would turn out, since it wasn't very clear from the packaging how it would look like.
Thank you!
I still have some wool left, so I might look into making a border, I hadn't thought of that. It would make for a nice finish, regardless of the amount of errors that might still shine through :)
Your cardigan looks really nice, you have a lucky friend :)
And thank you for writing about your experiences. I’m not that skilled so I’m afraid most of it went over my head, but I do find it fascinating to read. There’s still so much to learn! :)
Cuddling with my partner in bed. Especially early in the morning, when I give myself an extra half hour to just stay close together for a little while longer.
I got chased around the house by a twerking eight year old daughter with oven mittens stuffed down her pants. It was so ridiculous that I couldn’t stop laughing.
To be clear, it wasn’t really twerking, she just wanted to bump me with her artificial big butt because she thought it was funny. Which it totally was :)