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Huh.
So I got gifted for 3 months.
Thank you, mysterious donor.

Now reveal your identity, before my confusion and curiosity make me implode.
That would just be messy.

I hunger.
I want to taste you upon my lips.
I yearn for your sweet caress.
Your delicate fragrance drives me mad with lust.

Release yourself for me.
This is what I ask of you, my lovely.

Good day,

Happy '007, year of the spy.

If you'd like to see some amazing art for free, come to Mem Hall at UNB in F'ton on Friday, Jan 12, any time between 5 and 7pm.

Nine artists are showing work in response to the work and life of Rick Burns.

I hope to see you there.

Halloween is almost upon us.
I will be a mad scientist, and I will conduct horribly unethical experiments.

Mwahahahahaha.

I made my brain, and it is on display in a public exhibition.
So far, people like my brain, and the initiated laugh at the fact that it was set on fire briefly.

Smokin!

I puked from alcohol on Thursday night, for the first time in years. It was worth it.