Happiness is a spare bedroom
So I finally got it. I got my own art/craft room. BLISS IS MINE! We moved all of Matt's stuff out o'da house and I took over. Dear god I have way too much shit in there. But it's all mine and it's crafty and amazing and stimulating and releases me from my cloud of gloom and doom. Well, except for when I need to summon that cloud for song writing purposes, of course. To have my dremel, my glue gun, my wood burner, and my sewing machine all capable of being plugged in at the same time and within arm's reach...a feeling I cannot describe. I've been so super productive just in the short time I've had it, it makes me squeal with delight! *EEEEEEEE!*
On the pissing me off list though is the new Walmart and all Walmart's in general. So one opens not far from my house, 2 aisles of craft supplies. No fabric. And half of it is gay ass scrapbooking stuff. WTF? Apparently this is a nationwide Walmart move. Boo to them. More business for Michael's and Joann's.
Got a new tattoo last Sunday as seen here:
Done by Chris Bowman of Blue Horseshoe in Portsmouth.
Broke my arm virginity. It was a wonderful thing, as I have so many more evil plans for my arms, MUAHAHAAH!
Um, let's see, went to a crappy show at the Norva because it was free for me, Army of Anyone. Boo. But I did get my picture taken with Richard Patrick, so not a total loss:
I look retarded, was trying not to laugh and pretending to be the biggest Filter fan of all time, but my true intentions were showing through. Two decent shows coming to the Norva though, SLAYER and Machinehead. Yay to that.
I'm in a strangely good mood lately, and I attribute it all to my new space. I will relish this while it lasts.
On the pissing me off list though is the new Walmart and all Walmart's in general. So one opens not far from my house, 2 aisles of craft supplies. No fabric. And half of it is gay ass scrapbooking stuff. WTF? Apparently this is a nationwide Walmart move. Boo to them. More business for Michael's and Joann's.
Got a new tattoo last Sunday as seen here:
Done by Chris Bowman of Blue Horseshoe in Portsmouth.
Broke my arm virginity. It was a wonderful thing, as I have so many more evil plans for my arms, MUAHAHAAH!
Um, let's see, went to a crappy show at the Norva because it was free for me, Army of Anyone. Boo. But I did get my picture taken with Richard Patrick, so not a total loss:
I look retarded, was trying not to laugh and pretending to be the biggest Filter fan of all time, but my true intentions were showing through. Two decent shows coming to the Norva though, SLAYER and Machinehead. Yay to that.
I'm in a strangely good mood lately, and I attribute it all to my new space. I will relish this while it lasts.