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Still packing. Looks like a lake out in the yard and that makes it fun to truck to the shed. I broke the staff I put 100 hours into carving while bubble wrapping it....that sucked! I smashed a crystal demon. Otherwise, all goes well on the moving mission ( Read more... )

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So I'm sitting here waiting on L. and finishing my All American Cheeseburger which my ex dropped off since I'm letting her use my car. I'm down to two bites and a few fries when I spy what I thought was a burnt fry under those fries. Looking closer, I notice that it's a pair of daintily crossed legs attached to an ovular brown body. In short, it's ( Read more... )

I see a lot of wishlists floating around these days so I might as well send my wants out into cyberland also. Mine is very short.

1. Hamer Standard with flames.
2. ESP V250 in titanium white.
3. Hardshell cases for both.

If you hit the lottery or something, don't forget me.... ;;)

1. My favorite childhood toy was ( Read more... )

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Pack, pack, pack, pack, pack, pack....the worm be tired....it rained all day....starting to echo in here.....who cares?....*poof*

So, in my semi-awakedness, my psychedelic brain juxtapozes this last post into an alien terrain with spaghetti earth, wonder bread clouds, brown booger mountains, shamrock green skies, billowing geysers of floral fart fauna spray, hairball tumbleweeds, and monster truck announcer voiced children playing everywhere...some painting with marinara ( Read more... )

...coming soon to a clogged artery near you! (still trying to get that monster truck announcer thang down) And so I eat spaghetti marinara courtesy of the budget gourmet and two slices of wonder bread. I want to be a child when I grow up. After all these years of breathing cat hair and knowing how brown and sticky nicotine is from my tv screen, I ( Read more... )