a crafty vent.
Mar. 17th, 2002 03:31 pmso i think someone needs to invent a craft that makes time stop. *grins*
today was gonna be my creative day.
i was going to try those oh so rad magnets,
work on my duct tape wallet,
and just other fun things i wanted to get done today.
its sunday right, a good day to be creative and play.
but no.
i cant.
i am stuck going to some scary red neck bar/casino to watch
wwf this afternoon.
so lame.
dont get my wrong, i have a *secret* liking of wrestling.
i like to scream at the bad guys,
get mad when they cheat, i know, iknow,
its sick and its wrong
i know, iknow,
but everyone needs there guilty secret pleasures.
but not now, not today.
argh.
blah.
i dream of 24-hourville.
where i can walk into a shop at 3 am.
sometimes i miss, eek, superwalmart.
but back to reality and the rainless cold sunny skies of seattle.
today was gonna be my creative day.
i was going to try those oh so rad magnets,
work on my duct tape wallet,
and just other fun things i wanted to get done today.
its sunday right, a good day to be creative and play.
but no.
i cant.
i am stuck going to some scary red neck bar/casino to watch
wwf this afternoon.
so lame.
dont get my wrong, i have a *secret* liking of wrestling.
i like to scream at the bad guys,
get mad when they cheat, i know, iknow,
its sick and its wrong
i know, iknow,
but everyone needs there guilty secret pleasures.
but not now, not today.
argh.
blah.
i dream of 24-hourville.
where i can walk into a shop at 3 am.
sometimes i miss, eek, superwalmart.
but back to reality and the rainless cold sunny skies of seattle.