Our own Able Whitman has been honored with the Linden Lab Innovation Award for Best Feature!
Besides being the scripting wizard who makes all the behind-the-scenes stuff that keeps Urban Decay running smoothly, he’s also a talented programmer, hacking away at the Second Life code to make YOUR life better. We’re proud of him, and we are sure he will be embarrassed by this post.
I’m still taking a bit of time off to un-fry my brains from the massive warehouse I designed for Mystikal Faddoul, but soon you will see new things from Urban Decay! I have a nifty old 50’s style TV and a shitty old shotgun shack in the works, along with other surprises! 
Recently I was commissioned to build a massive warehouse for Mystikal Faddoul’s Mystikal Hair Designs on Bali Hai.
While doing custom design work has its own unique set of frustrations, this couldn’t have gone any better, thanks to the ease of working with Mystikal to bring her vision to fruition.
The final design spans almost 1/3 a sim, and totals nearly 2000 prims. Keep in mind that I’m conservative when it comes to prim use, too.
Below are photos of the finished build:
New from Urban Decay! Old wobbly stool for all your perching pleasure. One wheel missing but that won’t stop you from resting your ass. Carved wood seat worn baby smooth by decades of grim librarian backsides.
Our stern, splintery schooldesk for the rotten pupil in you. Lid lifts for a place to hide your porny mags or double barrel sawed off. Pairs nicely with our old wobbly stool.
New from Urban Decay! Our rustic, ramshackle barn is the perfect hideout. Looks like every other barn out in the woods! Sagging doors open with a touch. Narrow prim ladder leads to a grim, dusty hayloft. Comes with extra hay bales in 3 shapes. Topped off with a spinning weathercock.
New from Urban Decay! Our doubly cold, doubly broken bed is a nightmare for orphans sleeping in tandem. Animated with two opposite tossing and turning animation and barely covered by a thin ragged quilt, you’ll both spend your nights dreaming of brighter days, if you or your partner can sleep at all. Or sleep in it alone, for that extra punch of enuii.
Free Grubby Lost Bear included!
FREE from Urban Decay! Everyone has a special place in their heart for that grubby bear that disappeared one day. Well we found him in a garbage bin and scraped a bit of sauerkraut off his nubby fur. Now you, too, can reclaim the accessories of days gone by. He might be smooshed thin and missing some bits here and there, but he still has a bit of love left for you!
New from Urban Decay! It’s a chair. A shitty, rusty, metal chair with bent legs and broken slats. But it can be YOUR shitty, rusty metal chair with bent legs and broken slats!
Chrome and lino set ripped, literally, from the guts of an abandoned diner. Table leaf raises and lowers with a touch. Two animated chairs included so you have no excuse to eat alone, unless you’re the only one left after the debris is cleared away.
Our narrow, cold, broken bed is an orphan’s nightmare. Animated with tossing and turning animation and barely covered by a thin ragged quilt, you’ll spend your nights dreaming of brighter days, if you can sleep at all.
Brand new from Urban Decay! Our abandoned train car sits crashed in an empty field, rusted and rotting away. Surrounded by prairie grasses, it’s the perfect hide-out or fort. The train car rests upon a grassy knoll, but the two pieces are separate in case you have a better place to imbed it (and reduce prims).
New from Urban Decay! Our crumbling, official Urban Decay warehouse is a cavernous and roomy place for you to crash, play, sell oranges, or organize a revolution. Modeled after the UD storefront, we paid painstaking attention to detail when crafting this beauty. Front decking is just begging to be placed on a waterfront, for a wharf warehouse feel. Footprint is 30×20, and comes complete with rotating duct on roof, as well as a good-sized billboard, this warehouse is about all you can hope for in warehouserry!
New from Urban Decay! Warm fuzzy stripes in a dingy or bright motif, this is the good-will sweater from heaven, to keep you warm in hell.
