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Snow Again. Woke up to the suprising sound of shoveling. Whiped the snow off yaris and made my way to the theater. This past weekend was spent hanging on rooftops and at psychedelic birthday parties (involving many gel lamps,disco balls, red lights, crazy cartoons, hookahs, and ravi shankar.) I lost 30 bones in a poker game but it was worth every penny for the excitement of losing on pocket 10s to pocket 5s when a 5 came on the river. I started a flickr and a new livejournal much to the happiness of reagan . Who made psychedelic cupcakes for said birthday party along with a double mooded/sided whale for maggie.
Im taking more photos even though im terrible at it but i have quite the sensei.
Im playing more music and writing a lot more than usual (just not on here or the internet)
30 rock is my new favorite show.
I want my neck tatted really bad.
There is a magic moment to my left. It involves someone who hates felines petting one while it sleeps on their chest.
Change is everywhere.
Here is one of the groovier moments...