Ugh, don't even get me started on knitting! So last year! Go yarn-bomb your grandma's house, poser!
No joke, I used to do cross stitch with my mom while listening to a ghetto blaster. Someone stole a scrap of my childhood and made me a shirt!
Everywhere you look, NYAN!
Wouldn't you love to be in a pile of giggly, squirmy Pikachu? No? Well then how about a cross stitch of it?