Crafts Exclusively for for Dope-Ass Bitches

Hey DABs. As long-time readers may remember, when I was a broke-ass grad student and a slatternly single mother, my elder jerk expressed a desire to have some kind of Xmas thing at my house. I thought this was interesting, because traditionally before that I had ZERO xmas decor, choosing instead to mooch xmas cheer off of other places, like parties and Nordstrom. But NO. Xmas ’03 was it. That was the genesis of the XMAS FICUS! I have no pictures of Xmas ’03, which is not to surprising as I had just moved and that was a suck ass Xmas anyhow. But.

Here’s Xmas ’05:

And here we have Gwen Steponme for 2006.

This year we decided to do something different. In October I got back into the free online game the Kingdom of Loathing, and every year they have a Xmas celebration called “Crimbo.” This year the Crimbo elves have been assimilated by cyborgs, and part of the game is fighting twisted characters inspired by the song “The Twelve Days of Christmas.”

So we are making ornaments every night to celebrate Crimbo. At the top of our tree this year serving as a star is “The Sinister Dodecahedron.”

In game, the images are tiny gifs and blow up very poorly into pixelly messes. Yesterday I hand-copied the first five images as best I could on a full-sized sheet of paper, scanned them, and made them ornament size with Photoshop. We had fun coloring the results, and now they hang on our tree with dental floss. Elegant! They are living here in my botofuckit account. I can’t imagine anyone else would want these, but help yourself if you like.

FOUR Killing Birds!

THREE Swiss (Army Knife) Hens!

TWO turtle mecs!

And a Death Ray in a Pear Tree!

I can’t wait to see what the other days bring. Today is a gold ring…a killer one, of course. This morning Strudel asked me, “Where’s MY ornament on the tree?” Crap. I guess she’s taking the gold ring tonight.

Here’s my jolly little elves working yesterday.

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Here’s the Death Ray in action:

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I love weekend fambly time.


In Other Newses

A few weeks ago I bought a couple of velvet paintings at the Fremont Market. I finally remembered to hang them up. They really liven up the entryway, which was pretty stark before this. Companion has cut me off on velvet paintings, so now I will have to move on to more taxidermied heads, as my friend suggested.

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They are red…I couldn’t say no. But now that at least 50% of our art features the medium velvet, I see his point.

Also, the Blogherinas asked me to tackle their “Question of the Week” this week. If you write on the topic of my question, you can use the little widgety thing to link your blog post to mine. And then you will get MAD HITZ. Or something.

Also ALSO, hey sweet, one of my wack made-up words got grabbed.

15 thoughts on “Crafts Exclusively for for Dope-Ass Bitches

  1. Wow! We just have boring free ornaments from packages of cheese.

    A German asked me this weekend what color we decorated in, and I just laaaaffed!

  2. And I did the link thing after I left a mildly offensive comment in response to your fine question of the week, but I admit to be puzzled as to how this thing works. I guess I’ll find out. How can I resist the lure of MAD HITZ or something?

  3. I’ve been lurking for a month or two now, you crack me up! I too am an off again on again KoL player and crimbo always sucks me back in. Your ficus is fantabulous!

  4. Yeah, R., I had that party too. And on Friday my bosses handed me a stack of work that I had been waiting all week for, with the directive “finish by Monday” and they didn’t even show up on Monday. WEH.

    This weekend kicked my ass.

  5. We definitely need an I, Asshole lexicon. Maybe I’ll start making one. I think I have stolen some of your made-up words.

  6. I got to work at 6:30 a.m. On Christmas Eve. Had to come see you as I was drinking my ghetto-mocha. Make sure you jab at the turtle mecs with your dripping meat sword. Seal Clubber FTW!

  7. Yays! I’ll have to show the Sam-we rewrote that song too-starting(er..ending?) with a porcupine in a cemetary.

    :)

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