Peanut butter and crackers
I got a pretty doily coaster today from Belle, the spoon-playin', east-coast song-signin', 82 year old doll collecter lady.
The bus isn't that bad. A time and place to eaves-drop and watch people. And make shallow, pointless jusgements. I could only hope that I'd use up all those judgements while on the bus, and than be forced to make somewhat-logical, not observational, judgements the rest of the day,
Alas, I sometimes lack logic.
Where has all the summer gone? I suppose it blew away in smoke, and the rest got peed out.
Winter will be weird. I have to fight my animalistic urges to hibernate, and never go outside. Plus, I need sunlight to be happy.
But! I have a sewing machine. And remember how to embroider. I think.
*converse boots...with jeans and my jean pair of converses
*backpack...many compartments...some of which no one will ever know about
*various self-attributed patches and such
*little bags and holders for my random shit like screw-drivers and stuff
There's lots of things I want to buy too. But, that means I have to go make money.
First one being a flask. I don't know why, I've always just been drawn to flasks. They're cool. And than I can carry drinks around with me. Classier than water-bottles posing as ice-tea, and less obvious than big bottles.
Sexy things at the langerie store near creations.
I guess it's been a while since I updated.
Hi.
The bus isn't that bad. A time and place to eaves-drop and watch people. And make shallow, pointless jusgements. I could only hope that I'd use up all those judgements while on the bus, and than be forced to make somewhat-logical, not observational, judgements the rest of the day,
Alas, I sometimes lack logic.
Where has all the summer gone? I suppose it blew away in smoke, and the rest got peed out.
Winter will be weird. I have to fight my animalistic urges to hibernate, and never go outside. Plus, I need sunlight to be happy.
But! I have a sewing machine. And remember how to embroider. I think.
*converse boots...with jeans and my jean pair of converses
*backpack...many compartments...some of which no one will ever know about
*various self-attributed patches and such
*little bags and holders for my random shit like screw-drivers and stuff
There's lots of things I want to buy too. But, that means I have to go make money.
First one being a flask. I don't know why, I've always just been drawn to flasks. They're cool. And than I can carry drinks around with me. Classier than water-bottles posing as ice-tea, and less obvious than big bottles.
Sexy things at the langerie store near creations.
I guess it's been a while since I updated.
Hi.