And yes, Testament officially wants to rip my eyes out with his scythe. However to compensate I promised him bondage with Venom. So that has placated him momentarily. (The cotton candy/strawberry remark pissed him off too but that was only heaped on to the whole glitter lips/eyes.. thereby adding coal to the flames of rage.)
I have so many ideas for icons.. >.> And yet so little will to actually -do- them.
I promise I'll have a picture for tomorrow.