You know, things are a-okay. I like giving my days to crafting, it's always a good feeling to have something right there that you can look at, touch, show off, and be proud of and say "oh, there's my day. sure made it count!" I have made so many knitted hats, purses, condoms, and penis pouches, it ain't even funny. I've also been playing around with magazine altering.  I have done some pretty intense book altering before, but never with mags. So far, real fun and successful. I woke up early and went gay-raj sale shopping this morn wif Lou.  We bought so much ridiculous shit.  His winning item was an old lunch box with shittily animated cartoon cars on it, complete with a matching thermos. Mine was a box of 100+ records that I paid a few bucks for, took home, and found tons of old Beatles singles and other valuable shit in.  Score mama! I also found a big ole bag of embroidery patterns and thread, and I sure as hell embroidered a real cute heart on my mean shark t-shirt. It makes him look more loving and cute and less like he is going to eat you and your children and all the tiny fishies that don't have a chance. Maybe I will put a carrot in his mouf too?