Typing to Stave Off SomethingOrOther...

May 04, 2006 22:34

I am in a strange mood. (Drinking all that vodka probably didn't help, but it did taste really good....)
I haven't seen much of anyone for ages. I feel I should.

Pray tell, when is the next gathering of any significance, where is it held and who attends?

Today I have been working on one of my failed prints from winterfest.
I've worked out that most of the prints are salvageable, but at the speed of roughly 1 print per day.
This, as one might guess, means a lot of mind numbingly boring 'touch up' painting - which, on an average print should take 30mins max - not 8hours plus. That should give you an idea of just how fekked they are.
*wails*
And they were such a cool design!
Dear thoth it depresses me just to look at them.
I wouldn't mind so much if I actually sold the fekking things, but generally I don't. Screen printing is currently just a REALLY expensive hobby of mine. Mostly I give the prints to friends as presents in a 'I know you probably don't really want this and will never hang it on a wall, but I haven't the money to buy you a gift and am sick of coming across as such a cheap and careless bitch...'
*sigh*

My neurons have turned to blurgh. Damn.
They feel very unconnected to things.
It's a habit I have. If I miss out on something for a while, don't see the people involved or have a bad night then I stop attending whatever it is. I feel weirdly like my invite has been revoked and I have to wait until someone involved says 'You are coming to this, aren't you?' Stupid, I know.

Currently I have that feeling about every rp game and pub meet I've ever attended.

Fekk.

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