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Monday, July 5, 2010

I'm FREAKING OUT.

Knitting.

Yarn emergency. I've got knots in my balls of yarn like you couldn't believe, and it's driving me insane. Insane.

I'm freaking out. I'm going to go get some dinner. And I've asked my mom to come over and save me. Not that she can. I think I'm doomed right now. It's a bad scene over here. Yarn emergency. Gak!

3 comments:

  1. Whoa whoa. Why all the fuzz over yarn? (zing!)

    What are you, some sort of cat? You've got opposable thumbs, just take them one at a time, slowly. Breathe. It's not that bad. (esp when it comes to yarn!)

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  2. Mom's coming over to save me. She had people over earlier. I don't know why your comment hasn't posted yet.

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  3. http://www.berkeleyside.com/2010/07/07/yarn-bombers-strike-again-in-berkeley/

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