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This Valentine's Day will be spent mostly at my school. Making prints for photography. Before that, however, it will be spent getting my tattoo. My right hand is my Valentine. How about that? Shit.

Saw Electric Six last night with a bunch of guys from film. It completely and entirely fulfilled my urge to "get down to the rock music." (Sorry, Wesley Willis reference.) Enough said.

Talked to my uncle today. Hopefully, I'll have some pictures of my new baby cousin soon. She's gonna be the most pimpin kid this side of the Nile. No doubt.

Anyways, we were talking and honestly, he's making the bush sound more and more inviting. Minus the poisonous spiders and shit. (No--not that bush.) One day I'm gonna be a rastamon in the bush....It's my current aspiration. And smoke mad shit with my uncle and some sick ass Jamaicans. And I'll probably come back with like...malaria and an ambutated leg with larvae hatching in my ear canals, but it'll all be worth it. I can hack it. I'm dead serious. I wanna go with him next time he goes. Anybody with me? Volunteer yourselves now.

Okay, unfortunetely I must shower now and pick up my pitiful excuse for a paycheck. Just keep in mind that in the bush, you a.) don't shower and b.) don't need any money.

Happy Valentine's Day, guys...whatever your plans may be.