It is with the smallest ker-plop that I jump into this big ocean of the blog. Ugh, blog, such an ugly word, can't I just call it an online journal like the old days (back in 2003)? Anyway. . .
Eventually this will be linked to my website, myimaginaryboyfriend.com ,and to the New York Craft Mafia site but until that day this can be our little secret. Ssshhhh. . .
So I guess I should start this thing with some sort of manifesto or statement as to my purpose here.
I will be writing about:
my imaginary boyfriend (his name is Harold, by the way)
crafts in general
glitter, glue, polymer clay, sewing, embroidery, and felt in particular
once and future projects
But will occasionally veer into talk of:
my dog, Viola
my affection for Jim on the Office
And will try to avoid:
bitching about celebrities
talking about my bodily functions, mood, or weight
I guess that's it for now. Now that I've tried this new fangled blog thing I think I'll go get one of those Myspace page thingies I keep hearing about. . .
hearts and puppies,