cupcake_goth | Entries tagged with decisions

As I'm taking photos of the various garments I've culled from my closets, I am dithering about a particular skirt. It's a wonderful skirt that

angldst made for me ages ago, and that particular skull-print fabric is no longer available.

I had put the skirt in the sale pile because I hadn't worn it in something like 2 years, but now that I've got it on Miss Lucretia the dress form, I'm dithering. Because I just thought of some outfits I could assemble around it that would be pretty darn cute. Decisions, decisions.

In other closet culling news: those of you with Steampunk leanings will be *very* interested in some of the things I'm getting rid of. Military jackets and brick red skirts covered in ruffles, oh yes.

Now to stare at this particular skirt and dither some more.

My 20 year high school reunion is this coming Saturday.

I decided I'm not going to bother attending.

There's no one I really want to "catch up" with. I didn't keep in touch with anyone from high school, which is a little astonishing when I stop to think about how "small town" Seattle (and Shoreline, which I still can't believe is a real city) is. I don't want to spend $75 a ticket to go stand around in the "community center" that used to be my high school and be stared at by people who stared confusedly at me 20 years ago.

This isn't really a "OMG my high school years SUCKED!" sort of post, because honestly? My school years were relatively trauma-free. I was a freak, but I was a well-liked freak. However, that doesn't mean I want to spend a Saturday night trying to make nostalgic chit-chat with people I've barely thought about in decades.

When real things happen to imaginary people

Argh, dithering

A decision made

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