Welcome to another edition of Photoshop Phriday with your hostess, Dory!
By the way, if there’s anyone out there that’s all Photoshoppy, I would love for you to join in the fun and bring Photoshop Phriday to your bloggy casa. Just send me an email. Or a stripper gram. Ya know, whatever.
Anyhoo… on with the show.
I’ve been Photoshopping all day long, and I’m about all Photoshopped out. I’ve been getting a bunch of my artsy-fartsy pics ready for print, and I’m going to put some up on Etsy and see how it goes. Here’s the set. (It’ll open in a new window and do a slide show.)
So anyway, today Photoshop has worn out its welcome, and I can’t even send it to a hotel. Truth be told, I was this-><-close to just punching it in the face.
But I could not let down Mah Peepull!
But I can cheat a little. I did this one quite a while ago. But hey, it’s new to you, right?
I was having one of those days, and this is how I felt.
I know you feel mah pain. You’ve been there. Driving the Cranky Bus.
Or, The Can’t Even Stand My Own Damn Self Bus.
I never did get around to captioning this masterpiece, though. I’ll leave that for you.
Leave a good caption in your comment, and we’ll vote on it. Winning captioner gets a 4×6 print with their caption on it. Ah, hell, anyone who wants a print gets one too.
Can ya feel the love? Kenai gedda widness?!