compulsive

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I'm awake. That's about all I can say. But today is last day of the week for the dayjob and then I'm on vacation. YAY.

Just got really bad news. WTF, 2009? Sniping on the way out, are we? Well, all right, motherfucker. I'm kicking your ass on the way out.

Meditating on the nature of Grace. Praying for loved ones.

I'm working on my continuing education. What fine art photographer would you recommend that I look up?

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*pokes internet*

No one's around. Freakishly quiet out there.

Probably a good thing.

I shall howl at the moon and soak up the starlight.

Good night, dear ones. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. Make sure you check in with NORAD to make sure Santa's on schedule.