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Another commission! I’m on a roll!

This weekend is dedicated to work, so if you’ve got the money and want a portrait, here’s what it will cost you:

10USD for a bust. This is a picture of your shoulders up, not much going on but a nice expression of your face.
20USD for more detail like the composition above. If you want your picture to tell a story, it takes more time to draw and color in that detail, which is why I ask for twice as much.
50USD for even more detail than that. If you want a picture of yourself walking away from an exploding car and women all at your feet and cash falling from the heavens and onlookers pointing and saying how cool you are, this is how much it will cost for me to illustrate that.

Once your picture is done, you get:
- A non-watermarked copy of your picture on a 2LI canvas and as a regular texture to keep,
- A hi-res image of the picture emailed to you, if you want to print it out.

I retain the rights to the picture, but you can pay to own the rights if you’d like. I would recommend this for anyone who has a sort of “famous” avatar, who wants to make a little money through selling tshirts of their av on their blog.

If you don’t buy the rights, though, it’s possible your design will end up being sold at my in-grid (and rl) store as a nice design for a tshirt.

Interested? Contact Aemeth Lysette, either with an IM or notecard. Thanks!

Second Life and Plurk had its period this week. The grid was all wonky for days on end, and meanwhile everyone was busy making posts on Plurk about how much they hated each other.  As the weekend rolls around, and we’re still screaming and throwing tampons across the room, let’s reflect on the overarching theme of most of our disagreements: people who have gained some sort of notoriety on the grid, who open their mouth to express an opinion and cause an earthquake and slaughter millions in doing so.

It can be kind of hard to separate the person who designs what you buy, from the object you are buying. In some cases, they might do something so irritating, you can refuse to shop at their store again. Other times, you’re just like, “Dude, I like your stuff, but you’re kind of an ass.” It’s your business what you do, and you’re free to pick either path as a solution to your personal outrage.

But sometimes, it’s not the designer, but you who needs to chill out. How do you figure where to draw the line–hate the designer, or the designer and the product? Or neither? Or just go walk away from the computer and smoke a cig to calm down? Have a beer? Wtf idk?

So here are some thoughts on what SL designers are never going to be, like, ever:

1. They aren’t a doctor.

Even if they are employed in the medical field away from the grid, they can’t just dole out information online and it takes the place of you going to see a physician for medical advice. Never take some internet person’s opinions on anything health-related as something written in stone. If you have a health-related issue, go see a doctor irl. And stop worrying about what some “SL-famous” person’s influence on others would be, just because they believe in home remedies or Chinese medicine or whatever else.  Anyone who would accept that as their life-saving advice and never see a doctor for what’s wrong with them, is a very stupid person.

2. They don’t always have the same views as you.

Once, back when we were all deciding between Obama and Romney for president, a hair designer I really like spoke up on her plurk timeline on behalf of Romney. At first I was like, “Omg how dare she!”. Then I realized she was a human being and she could vote for whoever she wanted. No hairs from her store were thrown away that day, and I didn’t ruin my evening being outraged at her lack of liking the same politician I did.

3. They are not excusable in their actions, just because they’re talented.

Anyone who tells you they’re an asshole just because they can make things really well, or acts as if this fact is true, is full of shit and needs to learn some manners. Full stop. Everyone should be treated with respect, and if a designer can’t learn this, they’ll learn by the amount of customers they’ll end up losing over time.

4. They don’t have endless patience, either.

No one is, honestly. Me, personally, if I tell someone something over and over and they don’t get it, I become very sarcastic. Manners are important, but everyone’s got their bad days. And if you badger someone or keep irking them on a point, don’t expect them to keep smiling at you and treating you nicely. Eventually, they’ll tell you to shove off.

5. They don’t need you to be their zombie.

Don’t kiss up to designers. Yeah, I said it. Nobody needs that. It’s cool to like someone for something they make, but really–you know those armies of people who support someone who’s a jackass, because they think if they do, they’ll get free stuff? Don’t be that person, okay? It makes you look pathetic.

We’re all adults, and it’s generally true that we were all taught to think with our own minds.  Not everyone is perfect, so when you have a disagreement with someone who just happens to own a store in SL, take a step back and look at the situation objectively.

And try not to think of what they do for a living in-grid at all.  If Second Life were to pull to the plug tomorrow, none of it would mean anything.

Haiku

Yesterday, Strawberry Singh posted a challenge to create a Second Life-related haiku.  Because I used to make these up all the time as a kid, I decided this was a great idea.

There are a couple here I’ve made that are either SL or Plurk-based:

“Why are you named Cake?”
Because you asked. It sticks with
You. You’ll remember.

The windlight gives the store a
Nice look–except when I turn
East. Then my eyes burn.

Gogo asks for new things.
I say, “I’ll start right now.”
Then I never do it.

Get a new plurk emote!
I’m sick of seeing the same one.
There are plenty out there.

This dress is so cute!
Oh, it’s cheap too. I’ll buy it.
…fuck. Shoulda demo’d.

No, you’re not all tired
of the same Secrets, since you’re
still discussing it.

**
Thank you, I’ll be here all week.

Photo taken at Juicy Cafe.

Music:

Rust

After some time of bah-humbug-ing and fighting with it, I finally got my Tangos to fit me correctly.  I have been part of the camp of SL that didn’t buy into the Lola Tangos rush right away, because I wasn’t sure if they were going to stick around.

Also, I admit to turning up my nose at their use.  So many avatars strap these on and blow up their size, that they looked unappealing to me.  But then I was like, wait a sec Aem, why the hell are you so snippy about that?

Have you seen this headline on Jezebel?  I don’t have a problem with their use of the word “slut”, I just think it’s interesting.  Womanhood, as it is also imitated on the grid, has us girls balancing between two worlds: we like to look a little racy, but, like, not too racy you guys, or else that’s total sluthood.  While there are users that don’t care, I have generally noticed the majority of my friendlist, bloggers, and plurkers straddling the fine line between not being a stick in the mud, and not looking like you cost 2L an hour.  Even virtually, we are so aware of our image as women and reminded that we must not enjoy our bodies too much, that we still check ourselves with prim and mesh attachments.

That same attitude was then applied to Lolas.  Before I went to buy a pair, I asked my friends what they thought of it.  My friends asked their friends.  Other designers I was friends with on plurk asked their friends, too.  Everyone wanted a consensus: do we like this?  Are we going to judge each other if we strap on a pair of fake boobs?  Hey, you guys don’t think I’m a whore if I do that, right?

Then here comes the female user we’re okay with, who buys one despite anyone’s opinion and goes, “Hey guys, these are great!”  We’re sure she’s not a slut, so then we figure we’re cool if we buy one too.

It wasn’t exactly that superficial of a train of thought, but that basic fear does run through every woman’s mind, and dictates what we buy on the grid.  Honestly, it’s bullshit.  We shouldn’t be treating ourselves that way.

That aside, I had an issue with the size of my Tangos–I don’t like them gigantic.  As you can see in the picture, I managed to get them to a shape to where it sags a little.  If you want to buy Tangos still, my advice is to just let the very end of them stick out of where your chest is, and then tilt them forward a little with some editing, so they don’t look unrealistically perky.

Today’s picture was taken at the Rust sim, btw.  Go visit it!

Fairfield

First things first!  I promise to get to the second part of the Opensim tutorial soon.  I am very intent on building my personal Drug Cartel Slash Super Cute Island, and that dream will not be deferred by silly real-life things, like, moving to some cute Mexican subdivision (guys, my new rl house is so cute I could die).

Gonna pimp out Juicy Cafe again here, by giving you some notices:

  • I, like probably everyone else on the grid ever, have the What Next Trailer set.  Gogo featured it here.  She wondered how long it was going to stay up.  Well, I say forever, because that shit was not cheap.  I love it to death though, and think it’s worth every penny to buy, so I’m going to use the hell out of it.  You can find it at the Juicy Cafe for your picture/blogging needs.  Snap away!
  • Speaking of the cafe, I’m like the janitor slash manager slash art procurer there?  So, if you want a showcase or to hold a party, lemme know.  I can set up balloons and cute stuff for you.  And now suddenly I got the vague longing to have an in-grid version of a Chuck-E-Cheese-like automated band to decorate with there too, but that brings back too many childhood memories. LET’S MOVE ON.
  • We are going to redecorate soon, so if you’re one the handful that likes to come by and enjoy the cute and quiet settings, you can expect some new cute and quiet settings soon.

Now, my main point: If you have been looking for the Fairfield house from the last Arcade event, I have it for sale.  You can find it on the table at the front of the cafe.  How much is it going for, you ask?

dr-evil-one-million-dollars

Haha!  …No, I’m actually asking 1k for it.  If that’s cheap enough for you, pop on over and get it.  I have a feeling that, much like the Ohmai spice rack that I still get offers for(!), the PILOT dollhouses will be fetching good sales for a while to come.

Hope everyone’s enjoying their week!  I’ll write another post soon.  I’m still finding my identity as a blogger, so if there’s something you want me to talk about, feel free to ask.

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I'm sure you are asking who Alli is, let me introduce you to her.

Alli (short for Alligator) is our beloved kitty. She's a lil hellion but when she's in the mood to give lovings, there's no one better than she is. She's always been a daddy's girl, and in fact picked out my boyfriend when we had gone to visit the Humane Society.

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