Knitting. Is it just my appstore that nudged me to pick up my needles?
Ahh, the memories and constant remainder on my left index finger to stop knitting too much because I have a callus on that finger from knitting too many scarves when I was younger. I counted I have two feet of pink-lilac-light blue-purple and now with added grey stripes *= 2 feet long of a scarf. For my size it isn't long, can only go around my neck once but
Was going to tell a little story from, was it 2010 or 2011.. I had this online boyfriend R. Miller who I talked to and wanted me to go to the USA... he was a bartender. Smoked weed when I saw him on webcam one time... He was old. Sent me a picture done with the fatify app on iPhones, his dick, his house etc. Well, I wanted to run away. Ended up losing my passport to a relative (I was admitted when we were chatting) cause of getting so drunk I can't remember a lot but he took me back to the hospital and I had the hangover of hangovers. Still, I knit two matching scarves there (quite long too)
and tried sending him the other one but it came back address unknown, attempted, opened.
Yea so that was the story... now I found a Hollywood's own celeb who occasionally wears scarves and it hit me I could send him one??? The idea just came like a lighting from the sky...
Anyways. I was almost getting back to myself. I realise I have school tomorrow... it fucking sucks kinda day again with the teacher I either love or hate. So it's going to be rough. I'd rather be strong instead of like, letting the criticism get to me and stuffs.
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