day 3 of the sweatshop

OK, I miss lj.

I need porn in my life.

I am practically locked in my work room and have been for three days since I signed up to do
a big Boston show this weekend kinda spur of the moment. My brain is shaking to the vibration
of the sewing machine. My dinner was delivered to me, it's like I'm not allowed out.

If I am still MIA on Monday, please send a search party. I may have died in a pile of fabric.