tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35968657308577703082011-10-30T10:05:24.893-06:00Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-44584690650723667162008-07-02T11:23:00.003-06:002008-07-02T11:29:09.202-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SGu5-ajdeEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V2E2TSbBV3c/s1600-h/thepearls.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SGu5-ajdeEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V2E2TSbBV3c/s400/thepearls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218469075169933378" border="0" /></a><br />This was pretty fun to do, though I am sure my "action" scenes need plenty of work. I guess the moral of this story is that you should never come between a girl and her pearls. or something.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-4458469065072366716?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-64143943513487574372008-06-11T06:03:00.003-06:002008-06-11T06:10:49.534-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SE-_inkOEjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ohCMQ-_O9NU/s1600-h/bandyoulike.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SE-_inkOEjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/ohCMQ-_O9NU/s400/bandyoulike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210593895348310578" border="0" /></a>It is kind of funny how the thing that the obscure band you like probably wants (to be heard by more people/gain popularity/get stinkin' rich) is the thing that causes you to suddenly decide that you hate them now. At least you can always say "I liked them before they were cool!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-6414394351348757437?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-34187274032838120872008-06-07T01:53:00.003-06:002008-06-07T01:58:55.803-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEo-m2bZMTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q5YrJwbM7eE/s1600-h/swimmingpanels.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEo-m2bZMTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/q5YrJwbM7eE/s400/swimmingpanels.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209044756173762866" border="0" /></a>Something with color. Also trying to have fun with the panels and do something creative or whatever.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-3418727403283812087?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-59921371953677194942008-06-05T17:47:00.002-06:002008-06-05T17:53:13.550-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEh7PbK-s5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/tZsn8hNvM6o/s1600-h/voicefromabove.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEh7PbK-s5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/tZsn8hNvM6o/s400/voicefromabove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208548473976042386" border="0" /></a>Another comic. yes. huh. There you have it. This is based on a real event but it was not a tree, it was on the stairwell above me when I was unlocking my door.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-5992137195367719494?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-4975139062295605162008-06-04T00:28:00.003-06:002008-06-04T00:34:23.877-06:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEY2N7K-s4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/__FabeW0CJI/s1600-h/drawingonwalls.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_u-fSyYhfpBs/SEY2N7K-s4I/AAAAAAAAAAU/__FabeW0CJI/s400/drawingonwalls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207909631950500738" border="0" /></a>Wow! An actual entry! Just remember that I don't promise greatness, I only promise that there will be stuff. Lots of stuff.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-497513906229560516?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3596865730857770308.post-22965950163323843592007-10-20T13:57:00.000-06:002007-10-20T14:00:19.951-06:00Eventually I plan to use this to post some sequential art (that is a fancy way of saying comics) about my daily life and other stupid things. I have a livejournal that I use for the journal-y stuff already so I want to do something different with this. I just need to find the time to do it. I expect the stuff here will usually be rough and unfinished but hopefully fun. Let's see if I actually go though with it!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3596865730857770308-2296595016332384359?l=okkaywarner.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larissahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13990153857978952442noreply@blogger.com0