In which I shop online… for clothing. Oops. But it’s not like I don’t need clothes. Etsy is crack. Do you know this? OMG a zillion things I could totally wear right now! It turns out that since the mall in this town is half torn down, I doubt Macy’s is going to carry anything […]
This town has a really high percentage of geriatric citizens and I think it’s affecting me. I spend too much time idly wondering when and how I’m going to die. This can’t be normal.
In which I might start buying fabric and sewing it into clothing! Or… or not. My clothes suck. They’re old, or weird and out of context, or cheesy because I bought them from Walmart. Add to this the fact that my body stopped being 25 fifteen years ago and is now oddly shaped, and the […]
In which there are both aliens and my ass in the same entry, but I totally wasn’t abducted or anything. SETI@home sent me a lovely email today reminding me that I’ve been a member since 1999 (!!!)… and that I haven’t returned a work unit in 153 days. The last unit I returned was from […]
