January 21st, 2005

me :: lake mary

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No more song lyrics. Life is no longer like being in love- it's just ambiguous and confusing. Well, one person, more specifically. Damn. I'm hoping that our group trip to New York will take my mind off things, or at least give me time to figure out a course of action.

I have figured out the perfect formula for making twisted goat horns our of foam rubber patterns. I rock. As does Creature Creations.