My brother, my BGF and I went to the Lightwave exhibition in the Science Gallery last night. I walked around with my mouth open a lot, admiring all of the pretty things and understanding little of what they were or how they worked. I badgered a few explanations out of the BGF ("No, I don't get it. So... no. I still don't get it.") and eventually just pretended to understand things because I was embarrassed at being stupid and he is a rocket scientist, or some such shit.
On Monday the three of us are going to PantiBar for Make and Do-Do. I'm nifty with scissors and glitter glue so I'll kick his know-it-all arse at that.
Crafty Bitches? I'm There!
On Monday the three of us are going to PantiBar for Make and Do-Do. I'm nifty with scissors and glitter glue so I'll kick his know-it-all arse at that.
Crafty Bitches? I'm There!