I saw a couple on a longboard today. The lady stiff as a board (of the non-long kind, because those things are mad floppy), and the guy languidly flicking his foot on the pavement, holding his lady like that Titanic scene as the whisper-quiet board rolls through non-existent 9 am traffic. I've never seen that before, people sharing a board like wrongboard Templars. That honestly made me feel envious of normal people who aren't lonely.
Lately I've been wanting to learn how to design clothes, shoes, whatever... I have to do something about the urge, and hopefully learn something good, even if it's how to adjust my own FITS. I had something interesting to post here, but I forgot.