Holy crap I suck at navigating this site. I keep clicking the wrong things and making mistakes. I feel like my 66 year old mother poking buttons on the vcr with that victimized expression on her face.
Current Residence: Seattle Favourite genre of music: seriously just one? Favourite photographer: Ann Mcdonald Favourite style of art: If I had to pick one I would die. Operating System: osx MP3 player of choice: Iphone Favourite cartoon character: Mr. Toad
Favourite Visual Artist
Cliche I know but Miyazaki makes my heart flutter.
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Not waving but drowning,Amanda Palmer,Beats antique,Benny goodman, SADS,Sambomaster,Nervous Cabaret
Favourite Writers
So far Alexander Dumas has given me the most bang for my buck.
I am looking about the work shop(AKA the living room) and I come to one conclusion,
HOLY SHIT.
I have this 5x3 ft coffee table built like an tank that is not even visible. My art project have literally eaten it whole. I had this place spotless less than 2 weeks ago. Ok so the table is just the worst of it because I only have a vague idea were it is.
I am not complaining about my production rate I am getting things done. Sadly the only projects that are suffering are all the little devices I was making to help me organize and store stuff '
By nature I can handle extreme amounts of time by myself with no contact with others. Which is not to say I am anti social. Because I am not.
That said.
I am loosing my fucking mind.
I need to go outside.
I need to go meet people.
I was going to put " Have sex with them" here but then I thought about how much I hate the smell, and I'm going to change it to "Do not have sex with anyone no matter how good an idea it seems at the time"
I need to eat food I did not prepare myself.
I need to find someone to take me out to dinner.
But hey lets be honest, I don't need any of these things. Insanity due to isolation is fine.
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