Okay so - I'm going to be a model for a hair and make-up thing... Ron needs three. I'm a third.

I have to go get Billy Corgan's poetry book...

I think I may wear my contacts today...

I've been doing some thinking. ((Yes yes... ha ha ha))

Now that I'm better, I think I may be turning into a bitch. I just feel kinda off, I know I look so much healthier (is that correct? healthier... *shug*) and I feel better and I think I'm going nuts...

going... going... gone

Even my artwork is becomeing more concise...