I'm pathetic. I don't have hobbies. I'm not artsy-craftsy--no glue guns and scrapbooks for me, and I don't have baskets of flowers and shit hanging off every wall in my house. I don't collect anything (unless clothes and shoes count, but I don't think they do. That's just normal, female behavior). I once tried to learn to sew--that was a disaster. You've got to have patience for hobbies, and I'm the most impatient person ever.
Does reading count? I read a lot--about a book a day lately. I'm definitely a familiar face at the library. Books are my plane tickets out of here, and I guess that's what hobbies are for: escape.
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