Krilling and Jamming

I'm 20 inches long!

hi....

I'm back on here because all my irl blog friends are blogging again and as the queen of the blogspot I need to get back on here and prove my worth. I havent been making canva zines so I havent had anything to post.

Instead, The Roommate (ex....) and Daniel and I have been working on a cook book so I can learn to live alone again. There was once a time when I lived alone where I did my dishes almost every day and cooked for myself.... hard to believe after two years of doing dishes once a week and having most meals cooked for me by Chef Roommate.

Chef Roommate does not have a degree from Pinterest Graphic Design academy like I do so mainly he writes the recipes and I do the graphics and Daniel finds cowboy porn to decorate his ranger cookies page. This cookbook is my life, I now can make rice. The last time I made rice, I didnt even have to look at the Baby's First Rice recipe. I feel like this is very important to my becoming an adult.

In other news, I have a CD player who has no charging cord so every month I buy 8 c type batteries and replace 6 slots until I save up enough extra batteries to save on them for a month. Its like getting a free coffee bc u filled out the little card.

I bought it because in one of the boxes of stuff shipped out to new mexico was my CD collection, which has almost doubled. CDs are 50 CENTS at the public library bookstore and now that I volunteer there, I always check it out before I leave. I've found some great disks but currently, I am listening to a PJ harvey album from the library. I had never listened to PJ Harveyy before but I'm familiar. I have Pinterest.

I told myself that I would listen to one of my albums a day so I could actually use them, but have listened to this album three times now instead of moving on. The album is Rid of Me and my fav song is #8, 50 ft Queenie. I'm 20 inches long!

Anyways, this is a short little rant to get me back in the habit, I will try really hard to post more but it is hard because this blog reminds me of my Miles ave apartment, my giant bedroom and my tiny living room and that world that I have lost.

Bye!!

Work Zine

This is us printing

When I worked at the library and spent hours opening mail, I would steal the labels and stickers and the weird stuff that came with. I kept in my diary and in a collage book. Now my job has a lot less interesting trash but we have a label maker for printing prices. And despite my better judgement, we (the coworkers) used it to print out a bunch of stuff and I used it to make a little zine on carstock that my coworker folded for me.

My inspiration was Pinterest, things I asked aformentioned coworkers and whatever I was thinking about. Despite goofing off it was a very productive day and we made way too much money for the store. I miss working and being at a library all the time but I love actually meeting and talking to people. I am becoming better at talking to strangers and I am trying to become more responsible but when you get scared it can be really hard. Luckily, it is my weekend after a hard week and I can get all my crazies out through exercise and free movies and free wifi.