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itches love me.
Cause they know that I can rock.
Okay beyond quoting Mindless Self Indulgence I seem to have forgotten to upload my two major works in progress.
I'd like to finish my smut but they are not here.
In other news, I am right now looking at pounds of fabric on ebay because fact is the clothing i like is too fucking hard to find in my size or that I can afford.
I believe I need to relearn enough sewing skills to make myself a good solid wardrobe of floofy Loli inspired skirts, most likely a la this tutorial
http://gothiclolitasewing.blogspot.com/2007/11/making-cicle-skirt.html I can crochet pretty trims.
Uniballer will have to do the calculations for me because math can make me cry.
I have never been good at using regular patterns so this approach may well do me some good.
If I can make myself say a dozen skirts and a couple of cloth petticoats I will be veyr happy and will have saved money for things like OTK socks, shirts, etc.
There is a possibility that I could be wearing my stabby gawth dolly look by Fall.
I can be a little over zealous about these things so we'll see.
There is the possibility that I am saying most of this because writing is little more than literary masturbation right now and that's frustrating.
Writing while at the dayjob has been increasingly difficult due to distraction and a KVM that is on it's way to failing in a noisy noisy way. Something about the frequency of the noise it makes fucks up my chi.
or I might be having an I suck type moment.
It's possible.
That's all. Going to try not to poke my own eye out until I go home.