Mostly automatic stream of consciousness...the kind of writing I learned from an excercise in my 8th grade english class in which we kept our pens moving for five minutes with out pausing...examining life...the state of the world...getting by on a tight budget...persuing interests in architecture, art, economics and trying to cobble out a life worth living.
sitting at Harmony's house...watching sponge bob square pants...Jake and Samantha helped me color this picture in photoshop while I wait for my laundry to dry.
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