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I am sitting at my mom’s computer listening to oh my god, killing time, waiting to go to dinner. Just thinking, wondering, writing. It has been a while, and like Tripp mentioned in his blogs, it is just because I had nothing to say…that does not mean that I have something to say now, but rather, that I just have …. well, i just lost my train of thought… oh well.
recovering from wood putty fumes, yes, wood putty has fumes, and they are not pretty. They don’t make one feel giddy like other fuems, but they just plain smell.
do you all really read this?
How about you people just crusing by to vote for my blog hot or not thingy. do you read this?
hell, I don’t read it half the time, like now.