3 dollah earned baby. I feel like I'm climbing a mountain. Sure, its an excercise in external change, but its an inner journey.
Big upps to Igor's in New Orleans btw. Haven't been back since Katrina, but I have a feeling its still there. How many bars/laundromats/restaurants/pool halls can there be in the world? Where else can you drink beer and shoot pool while you wait for your whites?
Tomorrow I look forward to seeing my dentist .
"Yep, still unemployed, but check out this prepubescent dirt stripe on my face!"
Last night during Philosophy class, while putting the final touches on a luck dragon sketch, I realized I can now see my Haight-Ashbury Rug with my peripheral vision when I look down. Speaking of philosophy, notice how unbalanced and asymmetrical my 'stache is coming in? You can see the spot where the good plastic surgeon stitched me after I broke my face horsing around on black ice.
Moustaches. They cover much, but they reveal much more.
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