I love pixels. All the cutsie little pixel farms, factories and happy cities filled with pixelatin' personalities and pixel pets to match. Yeh, so it is all the rage right now – the flavor of the month, kind of like blackletter and the color pink, but it is still tasty regardless. Have you seen what happens to pixels and blackletter when they are combined? Have you seen this fantastic display of jaw dropping, omg-i-am-going-weak-in-the-knees goodness? It all makes we want to squeeze a fluffy pink bunny really tight while playing hop scotch with ribbons, bows and lace – all the while singing about rainbows, clouds and punctuation marks [mmm, maybe ligatures and ampersands] set in massive quantities of this and this.

wtf?