Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Poor little broke beasty

Ok so we all know I'm fucking poor. And as you may or may not know I've been looking into hobbies lately.

I'm sort of crafty and I like making things but, I also like being social. But, as I'm finding out whilst doing research on teh internet every motherfucking hobby I am at all interested in is expensive.

Prohibitavely expensive.

I want to make myself (and maybe to sell) fancy synthetic hair doodads. Expensive,

I want to learn how to bellydance. Expensive.

I want to learn to perform burlesque. Motherfucking expensive.

Sex positive whatever. Expensive.

It's really depressing and I kind of want to cry. I really hate the thought that I'm going to be stuck belly dancing and doing yoga in my apartment standing/sitting/gyrating in front of my computer.

Maybe some day. So I guess for now I'll be gyrating/standing/sitting in front of my computer. Or trying to make dreads out of the half ton of yarn I have. By myself.


I'm bleeding and feeling shitty so yes I can whine.

Not much else is new. I'm still not entirely moved I don't have all my stuff. I don't really care right at the moment. So there.

In other news the virtual home of where I usually post journal entries first is broken. I don't particularly care aside from I wish I'd have had ~my~ computer so I could back it up.


Apathetic much?

Yes that's me.

Ok fuck I'm tired I'm going to go now.

Goodnight Frank.

Homo out.

PS...everybody say hi to my little brother he commented down one entry below there.

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