It’s one oh four..
I had to go outside for two hours and garden with my mom. I swept the patio, which has not been swept in forever.. And there were so many pine needles and pine cones.. Gosh, the epitome of Washington.
I made another dress- but it’s practice. So I have to make my final dress, and that is my plan for today. JoAnn’s is having this huge sale tomorrow, where their McCall’s [I think] patterns are a dollar each, and I’m thinking of actually getting some.
I have never used a pattern before, I have an idea and I apply it- pretty simple. I just need to know the techniques and I’ll get it done. Dad said that using a pattern would be easier, since he watched grandma use patterns when he was little [grandma used to make clothes for all of her seven children.. and grandma's sister makes clothes now.. That's the sister who was sick, that I had to visit in California this year] and patterns are essentially, pieces of clothing drawn out on paper, and it has symbols where it tells you where a technique is applied [so it's like, this is where you pleat, this is where you put a dart.. Like that.]
“My Konstantine came walking down the stairs, and all I could do was touch her long blonde hair, and I been thinking, it hurts me thinking that these nights where we were drinking, they never got us anywhere..”
I love something corporate..
” This is because I can spell ‘confusion’ with a k and I can like it, it’s to dying in anothers arms, why I had to try it, heres to jimmy eat world and those nights in my car, when the first you see, may not be a star, I’m not your star, isn’t that what you said? What you thought this song meant? “
Konstantine is what I am listening to right now..
I don’t have much to talk about- so I’m writing song lyrics.
Last night I was fitting myself with my dress, and I found out something- I have finally gained some weight. About a pound or two- I could tell. I should go weigh myself now that I think about it.. This is in real time so.. hold on..
Dude! I gained two and a half pounds! I will probably lose that though.. Because gosh, last summer, I weighed about ninety nine pounds, maybe even a little over a hundred, and when the school year started, it went back down to 88. Amazing.




^^ Andrew is my hero.. Those pics are mostly publicity photos of Something Corporate.
Those just make my long entry longer and actually exciting =O
I’m thinking of joining some awesome crafty swaps. A swap is really what the name suggests- and with crafty swaps, you can get awesome fabric.. Who would hate that? I love the idea- especially since the people who organize these things are so nice. But you have to be approved and there are like, a million rules.. And the whole having-to-go-to-the-post-office-every-week thing. So that kind of blows the whole idea out of the water. A girl can dream..
I have the hugest urge to go to either a garage sale or a thrift store. I want my fabric collection to grow and expand. Even though my stash has conquered a whole corner in my tiny room- that’s beside the point.. XD
Not only do I have that urge- I want to cook something sweet, and we have no sugar in the house. We don’t have Fruity Pebbles either. And such thoughts make me feel like having my eyes rain. As you can tell, we have to go grocery shopping, and as you can tell, we probably won’t go for another couple of days. With those facts- one can assume that grocery shopping is one of those things that are feared in my household, and such ideas should not even be thought about.
i’ve been writing this entry for about half an hour. This is what my summer consists of.
I’ve been reading crafty blogs. These blogs truly fascinate me. People are so talented- they make the most interesting and amazing things, and they write their blogs like it is not a big deal. I hope people don’t think that I’m holy, because I think these people are freaking craft GODS.
.. Then they post their “interesting” fabric menstrual pads.. They’re recyclable. The idea at first sounded really disgusting [can you imagine? You'd have to wash it, these people soaked them in water for a few days, then the "nutrient-rich" wash water was given to the plants..] and then I thought about it more, and I thought it was a good idea. I mean, every female who has hit this stage in their life, first look to pads instead of tampons. Sure, I use alot of them during my “time of the month”, can you imagine how much material is wasted every year?
Now I’m listening to Flypaper by Allister. This is one of my favorite songs by Allister, omg. It’s so freaking catchy!
Well, this is the end of the road. We’ll meet again, I promise!













