Spike icons

Ok, here it is. I'm trying once again to post my icon list. Hopefully they'll show up this time. Some of them are similar, as when I make one icon I tend to make a buch that vary slightly in one way or another.

Spike icons

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Number 19 is my favorite, because of his purely comic facial expression. The last three I made tonight.
The last one has my name, so please don't use that, but its easily changeable if anyone wants. They're mostly in bmp files, so you'd have to change them to jpeg files to upload them, but that's pretty easy. Some of my earlier icons have this weird thing where the bottom 4 pixels or so are flipped and inverted vertically. I never did find out why some of them saved that way, but thankfully I know how to not have it happen now.

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Eidted to Add: Not showing up. Crap. www.imagestation.com sucks ass.

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oh hell. What's with this? They were showing up before, and now they're not. Can anyone tell me if the icons from my previous post are showing up properly on your comps?

Damn. I wanted the John Stewart picture!

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Truly, chocolate is the food of the gods!

Thank you See's Candy!

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I've found something fascinating. This is a point-by-point breakdown of the the typical cliches found in science fictions tories, and how they compare to the plots/characters/themes of Farscape. It was neat to read, though it would ahve helped if I was more familiar with the Farscape episode titles.

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I just had a mini-freak out. Actually, I'm still freaked out.

You know when you want something, and you look for it, and yuo realize its not where its suposed to be? And you start to panic, because it's something of intense emotional attachment, and YOU CAN'T FIND IT?!

I just spent about an hour almost trashing my room looking for a gorgeous tourquoise necklace my parents bought me soe years ago. I've never worn it much, because I never had the clothes that it would really match, and I always felt it was a bit too old for me. Too mature, or soemthing. But I loved it, and I remember I had it in a white box on my dresser. And now it's not on my dresser, not in my desk, not in my closet, not UNDER my dresser of my bed, and I'm panicking because I know that it's in this room, and I can't get to it.