For a little while in 2003 I made these certain bracelets. They were niche products, and they sold well. They were what started my unsuccessful but persistent jewelry business. Now, a time has come around again for this niche item, and I am ready for it. I have the materials for several bracelets and many pairs of earrings at my feet, I’m just waiting for dawn so I have some real light because the electric lights here in the living room are really for mood lighting more than anything.
I’m going to put a couple of items on Etsy at higher prices, because of the fees, and the rest at Punk Rock Handicrafts. I’ll use Twitter, Facebook, Tumblr, and when my phone gets here, Instagram to advertise them. If they sell well, I will get more materials and make more. I’d like to make a high end version with the healing stones, all new agey. But I have other things I came up with to do last night, so I don’t want too get to into this. I just want to make a quick name for myself, really. Trying to make a splash.
Um, so, the sun isn’t coming up today. It is raining instead. Oops. I’m going to have to turn on the dining room light and move things over there. I hope my headphone cord will stretch.
Grrr. Amazon hasn’t even shipped my phone yet. The SIM card is already here. Sitting on my desk. They were ordered at the same time. Private vendor for the SIM card, amazon.com for the phone. I am really disappointed. I also have to contact them because I don’t get anything that other people order me from my wishlist. If I order it for myself from my wishlist, I get it, but if someone else orders it, I don’t get it, and I want to know why. I was really hoping I could get people to help me out with rat supplies for my birthday this year, but if I’m not getting the stuff, there is no point linking to the wishlist. Piss on Amazon today. I’ll love them again tomorrow, or whenever my phone bothers to get here.
Not to self: Do not read customer service emails whilst listening to Front 242.
Okay, to work. I want to get this jewelry done, photographed, for sale, advertised, and move on to editing this afternoon. I don’t want this to take all damn day.