And they told me MS paint was useless. Pfffff. I just drafted a pattern on it, butterfudges. Now to copy it onto paper and cut the dang thing out.
Also.
Grandparents make it lots more awkward to work on cosplay. Especially when one is a skimpy little girl with a hugeass cannon and the other one is a boy period. That would be a fun conversation.
“So what outfit does this belong to?”
“Oh that cloak belongs to the girl running around in a bikini top and booty shorts and has a cannon as big as herself.”
“And that one…?”
“To a guy that plays children’s card games and changes color.”
“…WHERE DID MY SON GO WRONG IN RAISING THIS CHILD?”
Oh I totally freaked out for nothing.
I thought it was lined with two different colors and I was sitting there like “HOW”
Then I looked at it again. And it’s the same color. I’m so stupid I swear.
Wait I’m not supposed to summon Armageddon in my house? Drat. I knew I was doing something wrong.
So I think I’ll start using this thing again, but I’m gonna make it a costuming blog to document my dumb journeys of cosplays and theater. :U because I don’t have any motivation to use this blog vs my rp blog when all I do on this one is reblog. So posting might make it better. Yes. I’ll do that.
With YGO and various Anime splashed here and there.
Yeah. That sounds good.
Ohai tumblr. I haven’t used my personal in ages.
This is weird.
I’m gonna be such a pretty princess :E
I hate rp dueling. I feel like I’m cheating all the time….
That’s all.
EDIT: ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY NEVER LET ME END MY TURN. >:I
