to nobody and everyone:
I really can't wait until I set up my "easel" and smudge paper with brain... stuffs o.0 aside from that, life is being weird, but eh, when is it not? When you're an f'ing sheep! that's when not! Get up, get out, shout, throw bricks and make change, it seems like all but forgotten here because of the control machine. We were on the moon back then, what now?