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I live.

I've scripted a Twilight Zone episode for a comic book. I should be expecting pay for that soon.

I fell so terribly in love, but he had to go home.

I got ink drilled into my hips.

I moved to a new apartment.

I'm still looking for a @#$*&#@*$ing job.

I've watched every single Freaks and Geeks episode.

I would elaborate, but I don't want to. There's art up in my art folder, finally.

Life goes on.