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Oh great shit, my hands hurt......ahht, got ya! No I've been working with leather trying to come up with some armor designs that reflect both personal style and absolute true protection (does that make me a nerd?). This leather is ungodly thick, it has to be a least a quarter inch, maybe far greater! First I tried cutting it with some hard core scissors, no avai (fucking duh ), then a steak knife, a little better (10 - 20 minutes to cut a freaking 6 inch cut), then I was like "Ya know what I need a bigger knife", so I tried that and alas (brilliance at last)! It turns out I could make one large cut an hour. So there's freaking three hours today gone. I wander out into the garage, which is where we compile mass amounts of materials and tools and such ya know, like a two foot soldering iron from the 1800's and stuff, along with manual turn drills. Any ways I go out there for whatever, just to be cold and stuff and I look ever so gently up over my right shoulder and what do I see? A god damned hand held electric ban saw!!!! SHIT!! 3 hours and I couldn't even think it to look over my freaking shoulder in the garage???? Anyways, I'm soaking it right now, I was listening to some music, but that CD ended.... and here I sit thinking to myself. Does it make me emo because I used the little pukey skull angry face thing? Oh well. I'm going to put up some more photos and stuff probably later, anyways if ya read this and ya end up thinking, hey, I'm bored, well then gimme a ring! or a message, or whatever, alright, I think I'm going to go whatch Aqua Teen Hunger Force and do some friken math...