Holy crap this thing is so old its staring to smell faintly of moth balls
Holy crap this thing is so old its staring to smell faintly of moth balls, eugh....Im in Studio Arts right now but this fangleg machine wont let me search for anything because i thinks all of it's porn dag nab it. meh. i have the damn weirdest sensation in my head right now, like sherbert and dragonflies are holding some kind of shin dig in the frontal lobe of my brain.
If the Dresden Dolls dont come back to melb soon i will for sure be one unhappy camper, or at least if Brian writes back to me about his hat i'll over look it for now....
I better at least feign interest in what im doin right now and attempt to draw something.
laters, Le Fay
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