CRASH TEST YOUTH

Dawn

Sun, 13 Jul 2008 14:31:19 GMT

I know I've got a sketch blog and everything, but myblog isn't actually userfriendly, especially not when it comes to graphics ~~and it doesn't even have icons~~.

I'm a Dalek girl

Sat, 12 Jul 2008 20:27:19 GMT

Link to my first (and probably last, this is so much work!) music video ever.
Doctor Who, Jack/Daleks (and a few moments of other pairings, as well). XD

Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue, blue sky

Mon, 04 Feb 2008 18:11:09 GMT

Dab da da di dab da~
(I somehow love this song.)

#1 #2 #3 #4

I'm crazy, what's your excuse?

Sat, 02 Feb 2008 11:29:02 GMT

Remeber those crossover dialogs? I'm still working on them, but here are

Crossover Dialogue #1

Azula (Avatar: The last airbender) and Hikari (Digimon) for neroglitzerin

“So,” Azula said, “Have you finished walling yourself in self-pity?”

The other girl looked at her with surprise, taken aback from the cold in the princess’ voice.

“You know, you do remind me of my brother. He was all like oh, my life sucks, my father hates me, I’m cursed to chase the Avatar forever… Honestly, I’m tired of stupid, wailing kids.”

“You don’t have a clue, Azula.”
Hikari shook her head, finally managing to hold her tears back.
“I don’t hate my life. I have awesome friends and I know that they all love me and that I can always count on them.”

”Why is it, then, that you’re sitting at the darkest of all oceans, ready to get drawn into sheer gloom?”

“Because!” Hikari yelled without even thinking about it. She was feeling sad, that was all she knew. And for her, it held out. “Light might be my essence and my crest, but it can’t force me to be bright and beaming all the time.”
Slowly she’d begun to speak calmer.

“For sure.”
Azula grinned in her ominous way which made people tremble. However, before she was able to continue, Hikari cut in.

“I have my dark moments, yes. There’s no way I can deny that. That’s why I am here; I don’t want to depress the ones I love with those cloudy thoughts. Because after all, it is my gift to bring light into their lives.”

The princess of the Fire Nation burst out laughing and decided that this kid was even more amusing than her confused emo brother while for Hikari, there was no other way but to feel sorry for this cold hearted attitude.

After a short period of silence, she arose again and looked at Azula.

”I’ve got one more question: Why are you here?”

“Oh girl, haven’t you figured out by now?”
This time Hikari didn’t get a chance to speak. Azula was grinning again, and here eyes sparkled like the fire appearing in her hands.
“I like this place.”

Crossover Dialogues #2

Jack Sparrow (Pirates of the Caribbean) and Simba (The Lion King) for lorei

“Lions. Can’t. Talk,” Captain Jack Sparrow said slowly – and for the probably tenth time in only a couple of minutes.

“I don’t see your problem,” Simba answered politely as he continued his walk in circuits around the pirate, always keeping an eye on him. “I am talking to you and both of us know it.”

Jack shook his head.
”This is ridiculous. But when do you get the chance to speak to a lion, after all. So, strange and especially talking lion, who are you?”

Simba stopped and sat down, but still looked at the other one.
“As I’ve already told you, my name is Simba and I’m here because I don’t know what to do...”

“Matey, I wasn’t able to listen to you. Too confused, savvy? But you seem kinda dazed, as well.”

Now the Captain took a seat on the sandy ground straight versus Simba, still looking at him doubtingly.

“I am,” Simba admitted with a deep-drawn sigh. “I thought I’d left my past behind, but recently, it continues coming back on me and I don’t see any chance to escape.”

”Totally know what you’re talking about, yeah…”
The pirate took a peek at his arm where, actually only a while ago, he had been forced to cover a not very esthetic dark sign.

”And,” Simba went on as Jack didn’t add anything to his vague comment, “There’s her. We used to be friends, but now that she’s found me, it is somehow different.”

”Wait. Wait! So we’re talking about girls now?”
He couldn’t have looked any more aghast while one of his thoughts became clearer and clearer:
“This can’t be real.”

“Come on, Jack, we’ve been through with this.”
Simba was probably trying to calm him down, but this attempt wasn’t needed anymore. Captain Jack Sparrow had already come to his own conclusion and stood up to take the way back to his ship.

“Rum. It’s been too much rum, yo.
But on the other hand, there’s never too much rum…”

I've brought my digicam back to work, yay! I can save the money for buying a new one ~~and buy stupid dvds instead~~.

Hmm yes, my new music love. <3

And new movie love. <3

My mum bought me this desk pad - and I bet on purpose!
(To see *him*, I have to keep it somehow tidy.)

It doesn't really work, though.
(And yes, I've already removed a lot of stuff to take these pics.)

Cellphone picture as I thought my cam was broken. I'M WEARING PINK![Unknown LJ tag]</lj>

You better watch out, you better not cry

Sat, 24 Nov 2007 22:34:08 GMT

I'm not bored, I'm not in a very awful Christmas mood and I've so not been buzzed by those few cups of mulled wine (for free <3).
Why do I always end up making Digimon icons? Come on, this is strange, even for me.

56 Digimon 2x38

01 02 03 04 05
06 07 08 09 10
11 12 13 14 15
16 17 18 19 20
21 22 23 24 25
26 27 28 29 30
31 32 33 34 35
36 37 38 39 40
41 42 43 44 45
46 47 48 49 50
51 52 53 54 55
56

[Edit] Texts:
T01 T02 T03 T04 T05

Oh pretty baby.

Sun, 30 Sep 2007 18:37:10 GMT

Because I ~~need attention~~ am bored.

OMG Zuko blah.

The guinea pig of doom! It's name is Adelbert - blame sithandra for this. xD

She doesn't look like in the photo at all, but yeah.

Neither do they. Well, I guess he does. Hooray :D

Any advices to draw real people? Besides practising, for sure.

I don't know how I got to write this, seriously. But I so felt like it (OMG Avatar! OMG Zuko!) My English is way too creepy to write fanfiction and I know this, don't worry, but to make this post a bit longer, here you go. XD

It's a scar

“Zuko, what are you doing here?”

He didn’t even move when his uncle stepped into the dark room. With all of its few windows closed, even the strait ray of moonlight entering the little chamber through the now opened door seemed to be too glaring. Zuko had closed his eyes immediately and remained them closed yet Iroh had long shut the door behind him.

When he continued gazing into the dark space, neither of them had moved and he still hadn’t answered his uncle. As always, it was up to him to resume the talk.

“What is wrong, my nephew?”

Slowly he rose his hand to the left half of his face, not even touching it. The move was plain, though. His mark, now almost covered by his hand, could indeed be spotted in the very darkness of this room. For sure he and his uncle as well had gotten used to it after all these years. However, Zuko was very aware of the scar that drew the attention every time someone would look at him. It still drew his attention, too.

“It’s a scar”, he finally said, his voice being calm but clinical.

In fact, that was how he used to be like when it came to the mark he considered as the one of the both banished and cursed prince – free of any emotion. It didn’t work this time, after all. It never worked. The bitterness was always inside of him, waiting to be set free.

“She wanted to heal it, but it’s a scar. It can’t be healed.

Besides, why do people want to heal it in the first place instead of just accepting it?”

“You mean as you do.”

Iroh had taken a few steps toward him and was now standing close on the far side of Zuko. His usual smile had vanished, but his face hadn’t lost its kind expression.

“I know”, Zuko screwed out. His hand was budged down as carefully as it had found its way to his face. “But how could I ever forget about it?"

“Forgetting”, Iroh gently put his hand on Zuko’s shoulder, “is not accepting, Prince Zuko. There’s a far difference and you have to learn that forgetting is way easier than actually accepting something.”

Get your sweets

Tue, 28 Aug 2007 18:28:34 GMT

[23] Mimi Digimon 02

Because Mimi rocks. Big deal.
And because I'm bored.

Teasers:


1	2	3	4

5	6	7	8

9	10	11	12

13	14	15	16

17	18	19	20

21	22	23	24

Sketchy!

Sun, 19 Aug 2007 21:32:40 GMT

The actual aim of this ~~crap~~ was trying to draw people, copied or modified from everywhere. They don't look like they should, but they're starting to look like human beings. Which is good. Seriously.
As I ~~was too lazy to look for other magazines in the cupboard~~ ran out of persons to copy, I just drew random things on my desk. Oh well.
Oh, and there are creepy lyrics all over the paper.

Comments? CRITICS? Anything? :D

Sweet love

Wed, 19 Jul 2006 18:37:53 GMT

100 words and so much to say~

Fri, 21 Apr 2006 22:35:14 GMT

Here you are~
Thanks to all those who haven't replied to the last post. xD

Anyway, it wasn't that bad to write these drabbles, but 100 words are so few! x___x;

xxx Daiken~ für Nero

In fast völliger Dunkelheit schlang er die Arme noch fester um seinen Körper.
Es war kalt... so kalt...

Der andere stand noch immer vor ihm, doch Daisuke hatte es längst aufgegeben, auf ihn loszugehen.
Er hatte jeden Widerstand aufgegeben.
Nicht eine Regung zeigte sich auf seinem Gesicht.

Der Kaiser jedoch grinste, als er sich zu ihm nach unten beugte. Sanft strich er ihm über die Wange, setzte ihm kaum merklich einen Kuss auf die Lippen.

Allein diese Berührungen, die nicht viel stärker waren als ein schwacher Windhauch, ließen etwas in ihm erfrieren.

Es war kalt...

"Jetzt gehörst du mir, Dai..."

xxx Taito für Chichi

Er war nahezu perfekt, und er war fast fertig.

"Yama~"

"Taichi. Ich muss einen Song fertig schreiben."

Der Braunhaarige verzog nur das Gesicht.

"Lass doch. Das kannst du später auch noch. Wird sowieso nur wieder ein kitschiger Lovesong."

Ein Blick über die Schulter des Blonden genügte ihm, um seine Behauptung zu bestätigen.

Der jedoch schüttelte den Kopf.
Gekränkt sah er Taichi an, doch seine Augen kamen nicht mehr von ihm los.

"Yama...?"

Yamato unterbrach ihn. Es war nur ein kurzer Augenblick, in dem sich ihre Lippen berührten, aber jetzt war es kein kitschiger Lovesong mehr.

Nein. Ein Liebeslied. Eine Liebeserklärung.

Friends only...

Sun, 25 Dec 2005 14:17:46 GMT

Graphics, drawings & other creative crap = public.
Life, thoughts & other personal crap = friends only.

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Just tell me who you are, I'll most likely go adding you right back.