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I didn't want to go see Revenge of the Sith, so I made tie dye instead.
That's right folks. Whilst all of my friends eagerly await their chance to sit in an overcrowded movie theater and watch what is (statistically speaking) most likely to be a highly disappointing movie, I eagerly await the chance to unwrap my freshly dyed wardrobe. One shirt, one pair of socks, one pair of jeans, one skirt, one pair of shorts, and one teddy bear shirt that Elmo refused to wear are getting happily colored in my basement. My hands are quite colorful at the moment as well.
Now, I know most of you will want to yell at me for not wanting to see the final Star Wars movie, but I was so disappointed in the last two, that I just can't bring myself to willingly set myself up for that sort of let down again. The last one made me angry. I was writhing in pain during that horrible poetry scene. It's only redeeming value was Yoda, but how could anything created by Henson not be redeeming?
It has always been a dream of mine, of sorts, to make an entire tie-dye outfit, including underwear. Unfortunately, I could not find appropriately-fibered undergarments, so I gave up on that small part. (Do you know how difficult it is to find a 100% cotton bra that doesn't scream "grandma"?)
Today, I found the shorts and skirt. I already had the rest of the necessary material, and so the dying began! Nine-thirty tomorrow evening is the unveiling, and if they come out well, I think I may wear the skirt and top to my graduation. :) Hopefully the dye will come out of my hands before then...
Anyway, I'm off to play more Sims 2, while all of my loser friends waste ten bucks on a movie they're all going to be ranting about tomorrow.
(The above comment is not to be taken seriously in the event that I'm totally wrong. :))
Now, I know most of you will want to yell at me for not wanting to see the final Star Wars movie, but I was so disappointed in the last two, that I just can't bring myself to willingly set myself up for that sort of let down again. The last one made me angry. I was writhing in pain during that horrible poetry scene. It's only redeeming value was Yoda, but how could anything created by Henson not be redeeming?
It has always been a dream of mine, of sorts, to make an entire tie-dye outfit, including underwear. Unfortunately, I could not find appropriately-fibered undergarments, so I gave up on that small part. (Do you know how difficult it is to find a 100% cotton bra that doesn't scream "grandma"?)
Today, I found the shorts and skirt. I already had the rest of the necessary material, and so the dying began! Nine-thirty tomorrow evening is the unveiling, and if they come out well, I think I may wear the skirt and top to my graduation. :) Hopefully the dye will come out of my hands before then...
Anyway, I'm off to play more Sims 2, while all of my loser friends waste ten bucks on a movie they're all going to be ranting about tomorrow.
(The above comment is not to be taken seriously in the event that I'm totally wrong. :))