Story Time
Once upon a time there was a girl named Stacy. She had a husband, whose name was Fuzzy, and a pair of uber gal pals named Tullia and Michelle. Stacy was going to go to grad school, but school applications can be scary, especially when your life is turned upside down and things just don't make any sense anymore, so they decided to buy a huge chuck of land somewhere in NY and raise alpaca llamas, goats, and angora rabbits, make lots of yarn, and open a store that would offer a huge range of neato creativity-related items.
The End.
Labels: anxiety, creativity, goals, knitting, life
posted by Cat Named Eggroll @ 10:06 PM
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