Maybe it's just my mood, or my more radical turn to the dark side lately...but this necklace reminds me of the Secret of Nihm and all sorts of Goth goodness.
I always had these awesome friends who could sew, and I never had the patience to learn. My grandma bought me a sewing machine for Christmas one year, and after hours of success, hours of frustration, and hours with my husband on the phone with his mom trying to fix it after I broke it, I am what I am today! I like to make the fun stuff that I am too creative to buy for myself!
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