update, my subject lines rock!
ups man delivered a package for me at the buttcrack of 10:30am. wth? i mean, doesn't everyone know that i wake up at 2pm, and go to sleep at 6am? fools!
i bought some bloomers on ebay to go along with my sca outfit. the bloomers are absolutely adorable, and currently are the only thing i'm wearing. v. comfortable. i thought about going to sleep after the ups man woke me up, but i haven't yet. um... i'm not sure why. anyway, the nice lady who made the bloomers also sent me a bunch of neat little stuff! like two different travel sewing kits, a measuring tape, a golf tee (like, wtf?), a button, a pink pen, 5 million little calendars, and 10 billion business cards. oh, and some sweetheart valentine hearts. i hate the way those things taste. yucky.
been spending some time with curtis lately. he's a big social butterfly, so, i've been exposed to more strange people than usual lately. seems like i've made a dark little corner for myself to stay in, but i don't think it's because i'm hiding there. i like it there. along with my darkness is familiarity, and warmth, and trust. i take the people i treasure most there, and i show them that to have light, you must have darkness, for hidden inside the darkness is a most beautiful light of blue and green.
blah blah blah all that stuff that you guys don't care about hearing and think i'm full of shit blah blah blah.
this is the dress that i'm going to have made similar to. i'm going to pay a little more than i had expected/hoped, but i feel it will be worth it. :)
for those who don't know what this is for, it's for the sca. a fun little thing to do one weekend of each month in the spring and summer. this particular style of dress is german low/middle class puff-n-slash, early 1500s. correct me if i'm wrong on that - i did do some research, but i'm not that meticulous about it.
a man called about anonymous. apparantly he has seen her around when he feeds the other wild cats, but she is too skiddish to come into his house. it certainly sounds like her. i asked him to call me when he sees her again, so i can go over there and try to lure her to me. hopefully she'll smell me and recognize my scent. *crosses fingers* i don't know of a better way to get her back... if anyone has any ideas, please leave a comment!
hmmm... that's all the shit i can think of for now.
except for this:
i bought some bloomers on ebay to go along with my sca outfit. the bloomers are absolutely adorable, and currently are the only thing i'm wearing. v. comfortable. i thought about going to sleep after the ups man woke me up, but i haven't yet. um... i'm not sure why. anyway, the nice lady who made the bloomers also sent me a bunch of neat little stuff! like two different travel sewing kits, a measuring tape, a golf tee (like, wtf?), a button, a pink pen, 5 million little calendars, and 10 billion business cards. oh, and some sweetheart valentine hearts. i hate the way those things taste. yucky.
been spending some time with curtis lately. he's a big social butterfly, so, i've been exposed to more strange people than usual lately. seems like i've made a dark little corner for myself to stay in, but i don't think it's because i'm hiding there. i like it there. along with my darkness is familiarity, and warmth, and trust. i take the people i treasure most there, and i show them that to have light, you must have darkness, for hidden inside the darkness is a most beautiful light of blue and green.
blah blah blah all that stuff that you guys don't care about hearing and think i'm full of shit blah blah blah.
this is the dress that i'm going to have made similar to. i'm going to pay a little more than i had expected/hoped, but i feel it will be worth it. :)
for those who don't know what this is for, it's for the sca. a fun little thing to do one weekend of each month in the spring and summer. this particular style of dress is german low/middle class puff-n-slash, early 1500s. correct me if i'm wrong on that - i did do some research, but i'm not that meticulous about it.
a man called about anonymous. apparantly he has seen her around when he feeds the other wild cats, but she is too skiddish to come into his house. it certainly sounds like her. i asked him to call me when he sees her again, so i can go over there and try to lure her to me. hopefully she'll smell me and recognize my scent. *crosses fingers* i don't know of a better way to get her back... if anyone has any ideas, please leave a comment!
hmmm... that's all the shit i can think of for now.
except for this: