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Avatars

I love avatars.

I love Avatar, the cartoon too, but that's another story.

And I'd love to really meet a real Avatar too, but that really is another story.

Anyway. Found the freebie site Meez! Now here's the silly thing. With an avatar you can be anything you want. I could be really thin or much more curvaceous. I could be deathly pale. I could dress like a slut.

And I,...

I tend to make them look pretty much like I look and dress them like I dress. In my brief foray into Second Life I gave myself wings, and I was a little punkier than I can usually get away with, but still pretty much me.

I'm not sure what that means. Do I like myself, or do I just have little imagination?

(I'm going to try and play with her look a bit)

Comments

Musing said…
Oo, fun! You could make an attending-a-L'Arc-concert one. :)
Novel said…
LOL! Would that be drooling or fainting?

You should play. It's a free waste of time! What more could we ask.

And we should both be in bed! (Midnight on the dot)

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