Beading is better than beating someone...

Okay, so you've discovered my secret. I tuck myself away in the depths of my lair and pull out my needles and there it begins...I bead. I don't know why playing with tiny pieces of plastic and gems is so therapeutic for me...but let me tell you that it has saved more than one life when I retire to my beading den. I have ordered tons of skull and witch charms to get me going. This year I am planning on doing more Halloween type pieces than normal and unfolding my crinkly old bat wings on eBay. Here's one that I did the other night...I call it the slit throat choker....mwahahahaahahah