edit: Arg it's not so horrible, but I lost a lot of a drawing/trade I was working on. I thought I had arrrggg. All I had to do was the skin and it would be beautiful and done and perfect. Now I have to do everything except Nia's hair. So much work to do dammit dammit. Well. I better go work on it and make it 10 god damn times better then it was before. Raw raw.
sob</vent anger>
Oh yeah. Lester's back and running!

AHH I JUST REMEMBERED I HAVE TO CLEAN THE WHOLE DAMN THING ALL OVER AGAIN
THAT TOOK HOURS AHHH FML
well I better go clean it swa swaaa~~~~~
First Lester die. (Whom's back by the way. I
'm lazy can't find the disks to load on because I don't want to ask my mom since that make a her angry).
Then the old movie player VCR thing. (I killed it bro).
And now the scanner is dead, Giovanni (or Haley, I forgot. Who cares they're all named after these faggots anyway:
[link] Ok, I couldn't find a picture of them shuddup).
I was at a friends house yesterday and most of today.
She got me up at 9:30 AM :'C
<3I guess I'll forgive her.
Holyshit what is wrong with me.
I had a dream about me
being racist
to butt people.
They were talking asses with legs. Well, the one I talked to turned into a girl when it spoke to me. I was pissed and threw away their food of rice and beads and then had to hire someone to find out where to put their food making plants so they'd forgive me.
Then I had this one that was like I don't even. Had a Twilight twist on it and I was running away or something. It was dark, I was on a motercycle that made me peddle, and this wolf was following me on my way to Forks because it wanted my motercycle. Sexually. Or was is suddenly a horse. I believe it wanted to make werewolves with my horse. It had vampires in it and I was a man half the time. I think I was the vampire I don't knooowww.
I had so many things to scan guys oh gosh. I was going to do them before I left but then I didn't. bawbaw ;cRRAAUUUUURHHGG
BILLY MAYS HERE
I DIED BECAUSE STEVE NEEDED ME
TO HELP OPEN HIS HEAVEN ZOO WITH SNAPPY MARKETING
MJ HAS A LOT OF EXPERIENCE WITH THE ANIMALS
SO HE'S OUR KING



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Now there is only one.
I think it comes from that one time when I told you about my dream. Where you phoned me up or something. Then you drew a goofy little diagram. xD
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Bring on the Trumpets!
It makes me happy that you relate me to phones and alternate universes with David Bowie. On my vacation I had a dream with you in it. We were stuck on an island with other people and then it had something to do with pokemon action figures. We all also had superpowers but I don't remember you showing yours to me.
But you were there. I know it.
I could fly really slow and not that high above the ground. My own superpower didn't even work right in my own dream.
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freaking kiss kiss fall in love
Admittedly, I'm glad the things I relate you to make you happy and not make you avoid me. xD
Damn Pokemon action figures. It's always their fault. Also, this island sounds like an awesomer version of LOST.
I probably wasn't cool enough to have a power, or was secretly jealous of your defective powers.
If it makes you feel any better, I'm always the one who gets shafted in my dreams, too. Cool stuff happens to everyone else, bad things happen to me. It's pretty much a law.
On a completely unrelated note: I absolutely loved your Solo letter. It make me laugh so hard, smile, and gave me some peace of mind. Those little side tracks you'd get yourself on were highly amusing. Seriously, bro, I read your solo letter like, seventeen times. Usually read it once every night before I went to bed (along with a few choice others) after I got off Solo. And kept it close by in case I needed a laugh or some new energy. Worked wonders on this ol' bear.
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Bring on the Trumpets!
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