User Account Pictures: An Unapologetic Self-Promotion
It's
been a slow week over here at Wizard Needs Food Badly. Other than it being my
last week in Operations (starting next week: NT Admin. Woot!) I simply don't
have the desire/will/spit to kick my mind into gear long enough to post a
creative entry. Instead, I'll take this opportunity to plug my web site accountpics.com.
If you're looking to replace your user account picture with something a bit more interesting than those default Windows/Mac user icons, accountpics.com might have what you're looking for. Other uses for these painstakingly-created icons could include:
Update your chat icons
Use in conjunction with your e-mail program
Tile 'em to make obtuse eye-straining backgrounds
Collect them all. Trade with your friends.
Account Pics: Improving desktops one login at a time...
If you're looking to replace your user account picture with something a bit more interesting than those default Windows/Mac user icons, accountpics.com might have what you're looking for. Other uses for these painstakingly-created icons could include:
Update your chat icons
Use in conjunction with your e-mail program
Tile 'em to make obtuse eye-straining backgrounds
Collect them all. Trade with your friends.
Account Pics: Improving desktops one login at a time...
Posted: Thu - August 24, 2006 at 10:16 PM |
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