Fuzz goes investigating: a face of a purrfect man

Randomly, I decided to find out if there is such thing as "an ideal type of men's face"
I found five photos of men who looked nice to me. I used their face shapes, eyes, noses, lips and their hair only once and put them in random order.
So, using my photoshoping skills, I mixed their features and made five different men.
....Here are my results:

He looks sort of like a typical Lithuanian guy (in a bad way, of course) 

a-la bohemian artist

He is my favorite because he looks like an owl (???)

Actor of cheap comedies 

the shitting model

Fuzz goes straight to the conclusion:
They all look.... erm... weird to me, so I think there isn't such thing as "an ideal type of men's face".
If you try to make a good looking man out of from many other photos, you will never get the good looking one. It's because that every man and every person in this world is unique. They are unique in their own way.




Experiment two: a very ideal man
All you need is:
*a random victim with his/hers own opinion (I chose my sister);
*a computer;
*the internet;
*googling skills;
*photos of nice men;
*photoshoping skills;
*photo editing software.

She chose different men's face features, clothes and background she liked the most.

Result:

I don't know how about you, but I think he has something missing. Maybe it's the face but I don't know. He looks just too weird.... what do you think?


P.S. I want to apologize my sister for bothering her with this stuff :P She was shocked with the results but in bad way (maybe she had a few nightmares :D).


cheers!
xxx
Fuzz

Fuzz: a multi-instrumentalist

it all begun when a friend of mine asked me to play in new my school's band as a 2nd guitarist, while my friend was a lead singer. When I met those guys everything seemed good, but their drummer was awful (believe me), so I was ready to be a drummer and learn to play drums. I tried and I'd say I did kinda good as a person who had never held drumsticks in her whole life before. Then, a bass player asked me to play the bass. Again, I've never played bass before. Well, they said I did it really great.

One moment was very jaw-dropping. Their electric guitar was with tremolo arm, so I asked if they knew what it is. They didn't even heard about it. I showed how it works and I loved their looks. Those dudes were like kids who saw a new transformer toy. Amazing... they were still 'playing' with tremolo arm as I left for home. Nice. For them I looked like a Jesus. One day ago, my friend told me that the 1st guitarist want to be the only guitar player in the band, so I'm unexpected in their band anymore.

hahaha, I lessened his male ego :D

Anyways, I've been informed that the band had split up. Too bad... my friend got so upset. Poor thing. I hope she'll feel better soon!

Anyways, I believe in future I'll be playing at much better band.

That's all from me,

xxx

Fuzz

Utopia of my town: Indie boys

What I would do if there would be some indie guys in my town?!?
Sadly, but there won't...
even after hundreads of years...
Every guy here is... erm... oh dear. I can't even describe.... most of them are wearing tracksuits, listening to dumb remixes, swearing. They like girls who are obsessed with town's "popculture"; they avoid the different ones and if the person loves rock music, they say she's a killer or a person who soon will commit suicide (...I had experienced some insults about the music I like and they were calling me a killer. Even if I don't listen to death metal... yet)....

Someone had said: 'Being different means being yourself, standing for your own views and beliefes. However, it is hazardous to your health and emotions. Being yourself is a difficult task when most of people fail...'

OK, that 'someone' is me...