I know I plan to be interesting, and offer up explanations on how I achieve things. Probably not much about my life, because even I can't explain that one. I mean you know...in Photoshop probably...or anything else I learn. It could really mean anything. So here's my seed, I'm planting it. Maybe some of you like me.
:gaze off and fantasize about screaming hoardes:
Sorry I...ok...maybe not that many. Or any. :shrug:
I'm going to...do my best to translate pieces of my brain for y'all. (Yes, I'm Texan, which makes the word perfectly allowable.) I guess we'll both (um...all?) see how that goes together.
I'm going to...do my best to translate pieces of my brain for y'all. (Yes, I'm Texan, which makes the word perfectly allowable.) I guess we'll both (um...all?) see how that goes together.
And as a little sign off, for the select few (or potentially my invisible non-existent audience, you too) wondering what exactly the "Oshei" thing is all about...my name is Ashley, my super awesome tiny little niece calls me Ah-shcea. Ah-shcei written out sounds like a medical skin diagnosis. Oshei is a great and fairly phonetically-similar once you know not to pronounce it with a flat osh but ah-schea. And plus, if you forget how to find me, you can switch the pronounciation and think..."Oh what was it...oh she creates stuff...:snapping:..." (:cough: Which shouldn't be a problem if you bookmark or follow me. :flimsy teeth baring smile:)
With love,
Ashley
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