Every year we have a cookie-making/baking/decoraking extravaganza at my house. This year's went swell to the max and I took me some pictures. Compression killed my pics but check'em out if you are so inclined.
The filial unit holding my weirded out fish and disco-dancer.
My filial unit's friend, Lauren, holding another fish'o'mine and my Santa Claus.
In this house, we make bloody spearheads 'cause Christmas trees are for pseudo-pagan posers.
Yes, allusions to both Depeche Mode and Lovecraft in one title, it is physically impossible to get much geekier.
Anyway, one day during my ceramics class, I decided that a statue of Cthulhu, that adorable little destroyer of worlds and unspeakable horror, would be a perfect addition to my ridiculous pink bedroom. Enjoy!
I can't remember the exact thread, but I saw this sweet purse a fellow Craftster had made out of an old VHS box. Thusly inspired by the fine $3 titles available at the local Blockbuster, I sprang ocelot-like into action and voila!