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i seem to have stopped existing at lj... laaa...
well, i'm alive.
and at art institute half the day, catching up on sleep for most of the rest of it, and being online/awake for the rest.
guitar class will kill me.
my guitar will come to life and throttle me.
but the class is fun.
sidenote: it seems vaguely pitiful that now that i've stopped writing about the icks in my life completely, i have so little to say. LAAAAineedalife.
well, i'm alive.
and at art institute half the day, catching up on sleep for most of the rest of it, and being online/awake for the rest.
guitar class will kill me.
my guitar will come to life and throttle me.
but the class is fun.
sidenote: it seems vaguely pitiful that now that i've stopped writing about the icks in my life completely, i have so little to say. LAAAAineedalife.