Know that somewhere, someone is wracking their brain to figure out ways to get to me and Cole even sooner then August, this makes me happy. But only because it's someone I want here. If it were a stalker, the reaction would be more then slightly different...
And also there's a bit of ticking, but I think that's because I haven't used some of these brain parts in quite some time, perhaps a brain bomb is going to explode and little thought bits will be scattered all over my apartment, kinda like confetti, but with more Ew factor.
[1]And yea unto the gathered masses did the mothers bring turkey, and the grandmothers, pie. In the streets, no gathering was to be found; but at the hearths and fires and ovens were there droves of already full generations crowding around plates and tins to sample one last delectable treat
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It's 3:46 AM, I've finally pried myself away from the sewing machine, turned the "90's Alternative" music station off, unplugged the iron, and crawled out of my clothes that are completely covered in a million tiny pieces of thread
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I've been in front of the sewing machine for 5 hours already. And the first dress turned out so lovely that I'm going to make another one...which means right now.....like, I've already started cutting out pieces, which means no sleep for Shannon.