Thursday, Nov. 18, 2004 - 3:59 a.m.
Cost of the War in Iraq
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Ladies Ladies on New Year's Eve
Once again i managed not to work on Leo's Dog book... bad me. but I did color in the magazine image that is due on Friday, so that is good... I won't be doing it rush tomorrow night.
Here ya go:
I need a grilled cheese and some sleep.
oh yeah, and I didn't finish my painting for my watercolor class. Tuff noogies. But I DID get some radishes and a wrinkled red pepper to take for subject matter to paint IN class. That'll have to suffice. zoom zoom.
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Goodbye Michael. May your next life be kinder to you. - Thursday, Jun. 25, 2009
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