63 hours of work since last Saturday morning complete. Wrists and back...OK. let the en-giraffenization commence!
Edit Edit: What was I on and around Halloween, you ask?
You might be sorry you clicked on at least one of those links.
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en-giraffen....wtf?
- Jesse
I suppose that relates to him being very tall. But after making a smart-ass comment on your blog, Jesse, and realizing I'm not the only one not understanding Andrews post, I must say: I'm not as stupid as I though I was
en-giraffen-ization? The process of turning myself into a giraffe?
...Halloween Saturday, anyone?
Ow right, so you went as a giraffe, hu... I get one of them pictures in my head of a baby-giraffe: All leg, no direction.
Adorable :)
Oh Christ, yes. Yes. Yes.
- Jesse
it gets kind of annoying that every time I check for updates and find nothing, I get a mental image of a baby-giraffe, cute as they might be...
...was never caught complainin'
- Jesse
Okay that made my day, providing me with a tremendous laughkick and making me forget about my Spanish test *2:45 hourse and counting*.
Nice details, the nose and neck *ghihihi* What I wonder, how do you hold a beer with them... hooves?
Ah, that's the genius. The hooves were simply held on my the width of my wrist, and, with a simple arm motion, would slide up my forearms somewhat, making it a simple matter to hold things. People really got a kick out of it.
I was most proud of the hooves.
Lovely, 'slidable hooves'.. I would get suspicious though once peopel start to 'get a kick' out of your hooves... usually that's the point where I get on my hooves and run
Okay, sorry for double posts, but we have been wondering all day long...
What did you make them... 'ears' of?! It looks kind of ET-ish
My ossicorns? Pegs, like those on a coat rack.
priceless...
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