I was decorating my dollhouse. I don't play in it, but I like to rearrange the rooms time to time so it's something to look at. Anyway, I had one of the little beds on the ground and I was trying to take beads to the walls of a "bedroom". Our tape despencers are idiotic for not being able to actually preform the one funtion they're designed to do, so I threw it and stood up to get a new one. I barely tripped and kicked the bed. I ended up with a bruised middle toe and eight pieces of bed (9, with the "matress".) That is, smitherines. It was too hard to glue together, so I went to Hobby Lobby to get a new one (along with some other stuff).
What I learned today is Hobby Lobby is overated. You know what I found? (course you don't). Nothing that resembls a bed for under, like, $50! No-ho. Anything they had was brain-damaged (which is impossible for inanimate objects anyway) and overpriced. I did get one thing I actually set out to get: half inch tall books with actual pages! Suprise! Is it wierder that I wanted them, or that I actually found them?
Heh. Bet you were not thinkin' what does this post have to do with art. Bet chu are now. Despite what chure thinkin', I'll tell you. I colored the tiny books' covers. Yessiree. Youbetchabob. And thaaaaaat counts!
 I'd show you my mini- books but I''m too lazy to get some pictures of em. They're waaaay over theeeeeer. *can't reach 5 feet* |
| observe that freaky brown mole-thing. That, me amigo-pie, is what a toe-bruise looks like. |
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