You ever been sitting there and suddenly realise that you can just... do things? Like not even in a "be gay, do crime" sort of way, but you're just sitting there bored out of your mind because there's no work or laundry you should be doing and you're tired of browsing tumblr and reading through strangers' arguments on reddit, and you're suddenly hit with a "hold on, I have free will and a pair of hands, I can just do whatever I want", because whatever you're doing is optional and you can do some other voluntary activity.
Anyway, today I am going to see if I can weave a basket out of shredded newspaper.









