Finally got internet capabiities in the homestead. Enjoying legally obtained alcohol, my true love returned. Though last night I accidentally drank a cider that was filled with Dave's hair in the dark. Sculpture 2 went very well today. Greg Lock asked us to touch his shoes. On Monday I had one of those rare, heightened out of body days that left me in a public pickle and screaming alone in my car. But with the worst there comes the best so I am frightened but sated for now. The hoopty is on its death bed. I bought a new car that is the same car but newer. rounder. Floridian.
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