nights they are so long
Sometimes I am afraid that Tyson and Nick (All-American Rejects, for those of you who are only now beginning to pay attention to me) don't love each other very much anymore, but then Tyson tweets things like this: When nick leaves me for even a moment I feel like I'm alone on a space station out of radio contact. Dark side of the moon shit.
Still co-dependent, then. Woot!
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Today I got mail! A cool Edward Gorey postcard from frausorge and unexpected *nmail from wovenindelibly, hee! Yay for mail and the people who send it to me!! ♥♥♥ Mwah!
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Crochet update: last night, with the full force of the internet's help, I managed to make a twisted, braid-looking thing in a single row, and when I tried to make a second row, got lost. So progress? Except that I know I wasn't doing it right to being with. Perhaps I should look into finger-knitting. I wish I'd had a Waldorf education. :\
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Um. I guess that's all. Here, have a picture I took in Nepal a year-and-a-half ago:
Goodnight!
Still co-dependent, then. Woot!
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Today I got mail! A cool Edward Gorey postcard from frausorge and unexpected *nmail from wovenindelibly, hee! Yay for mail and the people who send it to me!! ♥♥♥ Mwah!
**
Crochet update: last night, with the full force of the internet's help, I managed to make a twisted, braid-looking thing in a single row, and when I tried to make a second row, got lost. So progress? Except that I know I wasn't doing it right to being with. Perhaps I should look into finger-knitting. I wish I'd had a Waldorf education. :\
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Um. I guess that's all. Here, have a picture I took in Nepal a year-and-a-half ago:
Goodnight!