2.28.2005


The finished product, my first TRANSMETROPOLITAN coffee table. It still needs acrylic sealant but its looking quite stellar.

The id was never meant to be starved....

I'm back bitches...Live Journal lost the last fucking entry from me...it was a long one too.

Needless to say I'm pissed...and coming back to this bad boy.

But I'm not repeating that entire entry so instead you get this:
And so we fight like sinners, desperate for denial of death, the condemnation more terrifying than the blood stained samurai edging towards you with quickened cunning.
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