Shamalama Ding Dong
Well I’ll be darned.
Like every other blog I’ve ever started in the whole entire world, I’ve abandoned my Tumblr. One day someone will care about my life enough to creepily go and find all of my abandoned blogs of sorts.
Only not really.
Sometimes I feel very domestic. Ever had that feeling? The ol’, “OOH NOW I WANT TO BAKE AND SEW THINGS AND MAKE YOU FOOD AND DECORATE THE HOUSE”.
No? Guess that’s just me then. You know maybe that’s just my urge to be artsy. Bake artsy cupcakes and cookies and cakes and tasty dinners. And then sew a skirt and be able to say, “Oh, where did I get this skirt? Well, (pause for dramatic effect) I made it!” *cue smarmy look*. And sew stuff for myself. I really want a new iPod case now. Since I abandoned my old one I made. It was just too pathetic, really. My cable knitting was pretty killer though.
I want to wear a skirt and knee socks and rainboots. Kind of à la Rachel Barry on Glee. :) Also after reading through people’s blogs all afternoon, they’ve given me inspiration of sorts to not be such a boring dressed person.
There are cookies at home waiting for me. And dinner to be made. Twice baked potatoes tonight I do believe. :) I love love love trying new recipes.
As much as college scares me, I can’t wait to be there. Starting again, being myself, living on my own, defining who I am. (Ooh, that was deep, I should write a poem about it.) (Not really, even my fake poems are awful. Refer to the other post.)
Sigh, just a few more hours at work before I can go release my inner domestic creativity. *angsty pose*
C
