I think once I get a J-O-B I won't miss him as much.
Maybe.
Fuck, four years. When I look back at all that has happened in the last four years, I can't hardly begin to imagine what's going to happen in the next four years.
Anywho, I decided that it's time I try to make a quilt.
Here's the squares:
I want it to be as colorful as possible, and I have no idea if it will turn out ok, but at least I'll have a ghetto quilt that I made all by myself. :o)
Also, I have a zit trying to be all huge on my nose. Not cool.
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