No! See! There is a plan -- my BA is not going to waste.
Someday I hope to be a carpenter, and carpent with such skill and grace that I can coax materials into harmonious union through the sheer balletic force of my craft and the deep affection that I bear it. In the meantime, I try not to drop things on the finished floors and I content myself with constructing simple boxes and complicated sentences, both usually requiring lots of nails and glue.
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
Cowboys, Indians, Schoolmarms, and Loose Women. What else is there?
Bears I guess. And tiger-cats.