Ever been making stuff with a whole plan in place, stuff to do, things you intend, then just find yourself making something completely else? I've had all these pieces in the works. Suddenly find myself having made all these golden things with pearls and rhinestones and pretty buttons.
So yeah, I grunged 'em up and added a muskrat jawbone just so that I didn't feel like I'd gone totally off the glitter-barbie-rainbows deep end. Still. Odd. Odd to make things that you feel aren't quite 'you'. Cuz they are nice necklaces, I dunno. My mom was loving them and she does not like my stuff.
And I was looking around fashiony pages on the internet- girls sure are girlie! That's my revelation. I'm just weird I guess. I bite my toenails, I've worn the same outfit for the last 4 days (I know, I'm nasty). And yet this is the normalest I've ever been. And happiest!