In wake of several members' recent admission of a love for Julian's cardigans, I come bearing a few cardi-icons!
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and just for good measure....
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If anyone wants any of them, feel free to steal :)
EDIT: Oh, and anyone who can find me a picture of Julian in his pink-and-black cardi from Saturday night wins a thousand points.
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Date: 2008-03-24 07:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-24 07:36 pm (UTC)Yes it did.
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Date: 2008-03-24 09:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-24 08:38 pm (UTC)These are great, Julian should only ever wear cardi's... and maybe just the cardi and nothing else. he he. :)
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Date: 2008-03-24 09:09 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2008-03-25 07:48 pm (UTC)That was a good bit 'o work!
Um- what does <3 mean? *innocent gaze*
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Date: 2008-03-25 07:56 pm (UTC)Otherwise Ju + cardi = something that 3 is more than. And that just doesn't make any kind of sense. But unfortunately I'm forced to make icons on some ancient form of arcsoft photoimpression and it doesn't have any kind of shapes to add into pictures (shocking, I know) so I had to improvise. Though I might edit that one actually, because I think I could do better, heh.
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Date: 2008-03-25 08:23 pm (UTC)New kink? Cardi!Julian?
Poem inspiration: Howard's Ramblings (oy, vay!)
Cardigan of Love
There was no time
Before I knew you;
You're smoother than the cream.
There is no place
I cannot find you;
Woven tight like Best Beige Dream.
In all our travels
And far we have flown
You were beside me-
A feeling of 'home'.
Your skin of cream
Your laugh of gold
Like the softest knit,
The ties that bind,
You've got my heart
In a crotchet hold.
Please touch me,
Though I hate it
Don't forget me
When you're a hit.
I wrap you around me,
And never let you go;
You're softer than the cream
There is no cardigan
To compare for warmth
Thinking of you in my dream.
Between Spring Apple Grey
And Brown-Billed Dove
I have you folded safe,
Electro Poof Cardi of Love