Its the lips Shal
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Its the lips Shal
I wanted something... different... and then... I couldn't think of anything!! Then I was looking at icky photos of zombies from Resident Evil (one of my favourite films as a child! :p) and I recalled a thing in Canberra, when we went to Questacon and got fake injuries!! So... thats my new avatar... its as close to something original and Halloween-y as I could find :D
Oh but what about this sprinks! got your name all over it!Quote:
Originally Posted by sprinks
http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b3...cks1263201.jpg
Haha that is awesome :D. Actually that orange is about the same colour as the sheets on my bed!! :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Niamh
I'll change it :D
That is perfect for you Sprinksy. It is sooo you. :DQuote:
Originally Posted by sprinks
Ou, I put on some make up for this Halloween ;)
I love Halloween! In the name of keeping with my horse theme...
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I had noticed everyone's avatars becoming a bit dark and scary, and then I found this thread, which explained it all. I'll join in with my favorite allegorical image of death.
http://i43.photobucket.com/albums/e3...h-Seal---1.jpg
Excellent!!! :D now if more people had halloween avatars it could be one halloweenie litnet!
Who exactly is that supposed to be Petrarch?Quote:
Originally Posted by Petrarch's Love
Death from Ingmar Bergmans "Seventh Seal", if I am not mistaken.
Hmmm, have to find something for myself too, I guess...
I quite like this one though although I am not sure if I could use it as an avatar:
http://th21.deviantart.com/fs11/300W...y_tekelili.jpg
Still, I guess, something Lovecraftian would be nice.
I finally changed mine, after photoshopping flames into the background :D
I changed mine from Lord Byron to Comte de Lautreamon (Isidore Ducasse):
http://www.caressa.it/img/lautreamont.jpg
You must fear this innocent-looking young man whose very young brain could pour forth such horrors as this:
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One should let one's nails grow for a fortnight. Oh! How sweet it is to brutally snatch from his bed a child with no hair yet on his upper lip, and, with eyes wide open, to pretend to suavely stroke his forehead, brushing back his beautiful locks! Then, suddenly, at the moment when he least expects it, to sink one's long nails into his tender breast, being careful, though, not to kill him; for if he died, there would be no later viewing of his misery. Then, one drinks the blood, licking the wounds; and, during the entire procedure, which ought to last no shorter than an aeon, the boy cries. Nothing could be better than his blood, warm and just freshly squeezed out as I have described, if it weren't for his tears, bitter as salt...
Songs of Maldoror Stanza 6 http://www.kisa.ca/maldoror/english.html
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Yeah i would be looking at him as normal from now on!
Well, I have often said that the most innocent-looking people tend to be the ones to be afraid of! :DQuote:
Originally Posted by Kafka's Crow