I never thought I’d be without computer acsess as long as this.
I never thought it would be this hard. (my less than stellar texting skills should had been my first clue.
Maybe I should give it up. Maybe I am the only one who cares.
Maybe I should put aside the promises, the hopes of someday, stop stringing everyone along–dragging a length of duct tape behind me like some pathetic bait, like some pathetic piper desperate for the attention of his adoring fans. Like some pathetic duct tape iPhone posting has been before she even started.
But then, maybe just maybe, there’s a duct tape warrior in me. Maybe it doesn’t matter about YouTube or blogs or good editing, or promises or deadlines or adoring fans or any of the rest.
Maybe, just maybe, the smell of the tape as or comes off the role is just enough. Maybe, just maybe, making amazing costumes and lunch bags and belts and all the rest is all I really need.
Just in case, though, just I case you care, I’ll go ahead and keep plugging away on my iPhone and pulling my tape so you can be a duct-tape warrior, too.
(I have a pic I’ll have my satellite duck-o post tomorrow eve. In the meantime, happy pulling, duck-os, and ignore the typ-os!)
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