Hollerific

I feel better than I did yesterday, in case you were wondering. Well enough that I can expect to go to school tomorrow. Which depresses me because I--Woah, wait. Where the Hell is my cell phone?

It's around here somewhere... In all my years, I've never...

Found it.

What was I talking about? Never mind. Let's discuss an idea I had while showering.

I'm done with knitting. I just can't wrap my head around it. All I can do is knit and purl. Which is fine for making scarves, curly scarves, and illusion scarves. But I can't make sweaters, gloves, or anything that isn't square or rectangle shaped. So fuck you, knitting.

But crocheting! That is something I can do. I can make square things and round things, not to mention any-shape things (I could crochet newly invented shapes, if I wanted). And the projects I work on are always smaller than the ones I do when kitting, so... Yeah. I've forgotten the word I was working towards. So, to profess my love for crocheting, I've decided on a few dolls that I want to make:

• Phoenix Wright
• Professor Layton
• (Phoenix Layton?)
• Kelly
• The Prince
• And maybe a fish or a dinosaur.

Anyways, I can feel the asprin kicking in, so I expect I'll be back to writing blog posts that aren't weird and un-entertaining in just a minute or so. I'll stop now before I disgrace myself with writing in two different styles in the same entry.