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I was sitting here staring at this blank lblog box for about five minutes until I decided just to start typing the words you're reading right now. I have no idea where to begin this soon to be mess, so instead of beginning it, how 'bout I just continue it? Hm. That works.

I decided to get going on this site to 1) procrastinate the more important things, 2) stare at naked girls with tattoos, and 3) to begin writing/photography again. I know this is an odd place to share expression (and re-reading that, that sounds wrong), but I was really just looking for a community who has no idea who I am to look at the things I've created. And don't get the impression I'm an artist in any way; I'm really not. I think we all just need our outlet, and I let go of mine a few months ago, and since I've slowly been diving deeper and deeper into insanity.

Anyhow, it's my birthday in a few days and I got this as an early gift to myself... despite not really having the funds to support this. Eh, fuck it.


Here's a dracula I made at the bottom of a Foster's cup; hope you get a smile out of it.