July 2011
i feel like it makes sense that i blog because i’ve also had a diary since third grade
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you know what i really really can’t see. me having a family in a house in some state/country
ok, gonna go sew now and drink wine before i’m too drunk to do either.
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i was internet-ing and then i realized how much more fun it would be if i was drunk. guzzling iced boxed wine like lucille bluth after a week in rehab
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omg cat go to bed
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i’m a little dead inside, it’s a little scary
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teresa on twitter makes me hate the word “bikini”
colin pascoe movie hour
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i had this crazy awful dream where my mum wasn’t actually you know she had just left the family and she didn’t want to be in the family anymore so i wanted to kill myself so i got a really sharp knife and took it to the table and then start slitting my wrist at the table and no one said anything and my mum was reading this book on thomas jefferson and jane wasn’t home yet and...
i am sad, i am hopeless, i am lonely, i feel sick, i am completely lost
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i got these two great vintage dresses at white rabbit, the one shown below had a portion of a fake nail from the previous owner in the pocket/ew. i’m making a peter pan collar for this dress i made two summers ago so it will be less matronly more adorable. i hemmed this corduroy button down winter dress with no sleeves and a v-neck, no longer fit for a violin teacher and it’s now...
