Not that this one is likely to be less tired or grouchy by a whole helluvalot.
Or particularly informative, for that matter. After this past weekend (which felt like two weeks mostly crammed into the one day and spilling over onto the neighboring days by incident), I have very little coherent brain matter.
So... poor. Tired. Job-hating. Presently largely uninspired (for writing or drawing), which totally blows.
Ooh, except I did lately decide to drag out the ol' color pencils that have been hiding in my bottom dresser drawer for about four years now and attempt some coloring. Mostly I ended up annoyed. Haven't done this in ages. Let y'all know if something even halfway worthwhile comes of it.
Have a new permanent housemate. She's a silly, which is basically par for the course. We're all crazy here.
Ah... other than that, nothing much general to report.
Enjoy your summer, people. Thank freakin' god for the heat. If only the cold could be banished forever.
Abbie












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Living is easy - with eyes closed
I'm a Passionate Pessimist
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
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"Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving."
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
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"Fuckin'--What the fuckin'--Fuck! Who the fuck--fucked this fuckin'... How did you two fuckin' fucks... Fuck!"
"Well, it... certainly illustrates the diversity of the word."
--Rocco, Connor Boondock Saints
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