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so i'm sitting here doing that ghost poll, and got my left arm behind my head. i sort of see something moving by my sleeve. didn't look, thought it was my hair then it moved IF FUCKING MOVED! it was a GOT DAMNED SPIDER!!! FFS! i blew it off, and sat there ...arm still in the air for a solid 2 minutes. fuck...i don't know where it went. SOMEWHERE in my bowzer shite.

down to the last bits with bowzer. he's been...extreme. SO many parts to sew on. SEW many. >.> i have 2 shawl w/pockets to make, 1 more yoshi, and then my next venture: batik. i may be getting in on a venture with another friend. there's a boutique in town that wants local crafts (my friend makes soaps, jams, sauces) so, i think i may try my hand at some unique aprons (not so unique, using the japanese apron style)and vintage style. which is where the batik comes into play. i know the first few runs will look like crap, but pretty excited. no, i have not practiced my guitar, and i feel crappy about it.

it's none. like i agreed. they

i'm looking for a song. i can not recall the actual name. i thought it was dance of the bumblebee (not flight) but it is not, and anything with that in the title is wrong. it was completely electronic, made prior to 1990. probably in the 80's, but not for sure. i'm almost positive it has 'bees' in the title somewhere. any help would be greatly appreciated. during my travels of seeking out the song i'm looking for, ran across and old favorite.

i don't go back looking to see what was posted. i'm sure there are plenty of repeats happening.

i'm actually sad by this. i thought ellen was as cool as she pretended to be on her show. eh. fuck hollywood. bunch of fake ass people, leading fake ass lives.

there are no cool people on the boards. we're all assholes. the better question would have been 'who is the lesser asshole?'

i just don't purposely go to profiles. it was probably a fff moment.

that was by accident. seriously.

i have always been leary of clean yogurt lids.

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i will. tomorrow. promise. finishing up bowzer, ther's a lot of little bits to sew.

happy day of birth, trouble maker.

i have. and i am not ashamed.

i mean...no offense, but you barely make any sense on these boards. so... either you're lying about this screenplay....or you are lying about this schtick. which is it?

don't forget spellcheck. and to read the actual constitution.

catsup

gozilla v star trek. star trek crash lands in japan, and godzilla eats their ship.

her: what?? boy....ain't nobody touched your car.