Ugghhh. I hate people who can afford nice yarn. I want to smite them.
I really want to work on the bigass star blanket I'm making, but I ran out of red yarn. -_- Suck. When I say blanket, really, it's just a huge five-pointed star. I plan on putting it somewhere obnoxiously prominent in my room when I finish. I have this thing with afghans. I've always hated blankets with holes, and it seemed like that was all we ever had around when I was little. I'm weird.
I watched the finale of Top Chef for five minutes. There was urine involved in those five minutes. I discovered that it was possible to be even more done than done. There is, in fact, another level called done.
I also watched the first episode of Top Design. It's surprising that the sheer amount of queens on this show wasn't enough to keep me interested. Todd Oldham should never, EVER try and speak publicly, although it's apparent that he does know a relative amount about interior design. His robot voice was creepy. He was a very sweet mentor, though... not as awesome as the Gunn-ster, but that's pretty much impossible. There's no one like Gunn.
So, yeah. There was cattiness, whatever. The design that won was really cool (they put a Zen meditation sand pit right in the middle of the floor, for God's sake), and some other things were kinda neat, but bah.
Even Ari wasn't that impressed. He actually asked me at the end of the episode when Project Runway was coming back.
You hear that? He's so close to gay. Why, God, why have you chosen to make my brother straight, yet taunt me in this manner? Unfair.
This week, I get to spend other people's money. I am fantastically excited.
I really want to work on the bigass star blanket I'm making, but I ran out of red yarn. -_- Suck. When I say blanket, really, it's just a huge five-pointed star. I plan on putting it somewhere obnoxiously prominent in my room when I finish. I have this thing with afghans. I've always hated blankets with holes, and it seemed like that was all we ever had around when I was little. I'm weird.
I watched the finale of Top Chef for five minutes. There was urine involved in those five minutes. I discovered that it was possible to be even more done than done. There is, in fact, another level called done.
I also watched the first episode of Top Design. It's surprising that the sheer amount of queens on this show wasn't enough to keep me interested. Todd Oldham should never, EVER try and speak publicly, although it's apparent that he does know a relative amount about interior design. His robot voice was creepy. He was a very sweet mentor, though... not as awesome as the Gunn-ster, but that's pretty much impossible. There's no one like Gunn.
So, yeah. There was cattiness, whatever. The design that won was really cool (they put a Zen meditation sand pit right in the middle of the floor, for God's sake), and some other things were kinda neat, but bah.
Even Ari wasn't that impressed. He actually asked me at the end of the episode when Project Runway was coming back.
You hear that? He's so close to gay. Why, God, why have you chosen to make my brother straight, yet taunt me in this manner? Unfair.
This week, I get to spend other people's money. I am fantastically excited.