January 2010
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Fuck you gouache.
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2009, winding down.
There was a bunch of things that made that made me a terrible person to be around that night.
My mom was pulling that lame Oh I can’t drive by myself because I get tired even though it’s only a 10 minute drive and you need to go way on the other side of the city to drop off a payment because you can do both thing. I ended up sitting in Starbucks drawing and sending New Years greetings...