fearoftrains

punk as fuck
2002-07-12

(not a mini-cat)

sound: american analog set

spent the day with say (heh), we went to the fabric store and i spent $95 on stuff - a snap-attatcher and a few yards of felt and some denim, and other odds and ends... i am determined to do more sewing this summer. i have been slacking, but it's mostly because i have my machine set up in my upstairs room, which gets hot. i should work that out. i need to finish the iBook cover in progress for my sis... and then there's the tooth-shaped tooth pillow, complete with pocket for tooth/change. i got a ton of white felt for that project. oh - and white tablecloth material with cherries for apron-making. good-ness...

say and i went to stumptown and i remembered my old obsession with finding a breed of miniature cats. then i decided that it is my calling (christ! a cat lady at heart? noooooo!). fuck, middle aged women would shit themselves over teacup persians... so much money...

now saturday night begins. we'll see where it takes me. i feel bad leaving peter home with his knee and movies, but i am sick of sitting at home, which i'm sure he'll understand.

there is this horrible banner on the entry page, telling me that if it is flashing, i've won, and that i should click there. i hate it. flash flash flash. nyaaah!

addendum: most animals' teeth look alike. also, it is tiring to be hot (temperature, not looks). and, to cheapdate, thanks for the heart-ing - and, as far as i can tell, there's nothin' popular about me.

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