Saturday, Nov. 23, 2019 - 7:20 a.m.

I’ve decided that all I want this year in my Christmas stocking is sequins. Just sequins. Empty them out of their bags and mix them all together and then my autistic ass can spend the rest of the year sorting them back out and pretending I’m mad about it.

I’m reading the Susan Sontag essay on camp and it has occurred to me that my sequin pieces are probably pure camp. It makes sense, I’m putting all my meaningful content into the bracelets these days.

Maybe can look into getting charms for the added shapes I want in the right aesthetic. Buttons might also add a little something. I dunno, I’ll end up making like 6 of them, no one will buy, and I’ll give up on it all probably

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