3rdWednesday

I am making siamese apple twins. . . they came to me the other night while i was having a massive insomnia attack . . the lack of sleep makes me crazy . . and then creatures start oooozing out of my grey matter.

I dont know how many times i have said. .  ive been cleaning. . . . probably millions. . . its been more like a shuffle of items back and forth between rooms . . constant "oh lets give this away" . . then forget about it and some how it mingles back into our stuff . . i am tired of seeing the same ol' shit every fucking day. Things that i have sworn ive thrown away atleast 10 times. Our house is a huge storage facility . . id take a picture if i wasnt so damn embarrassed. Right now im am sitting in the living room surrounded by broken, overflowing and knocked over boxes. Going through things that your parents have put into boxes during

i have to make a present for a childhood friend who is getting married on friday. She looooooves fairies . . >.> . . really loves fairies. Now i want to make her one . . but . . i dont know where to start. her wedding dress i know is pumpkin orange . . so i thought, baby fairy on a mushroom with autumn leaves for wings. And in a little capsule or jar kinda like a mini terrarium thingy. i feel ahhhhspace . . floating floating . . . . . gone