2.7.2003
 
I think I'm going to be sick. I've been painting on and off for the past six hours. But, technically it's only been two hours of work; I was busy asking someone to Sadies.

And he said yes.

But once again I'm going after someone that other people want (either that or he's lying which i hope is not the case).

There's no better way to do some male bonding than over former crushes and borderline gay porn.

Ingesting acrylic paint is definitely not a wise idea.

My head, it pains! Must be the plastic medium getting to my head.

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