September 2011
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Investments
I put a lot of my time and effort in trying to get this business up and running, and so has my brother. This shit is gonna work out on Saturday. I don’t care how many more obatacles come our way until then, I’m determined to male something happen. I thank and appreciate all of those who have invested something in this. Whether it was financially, your time, your taste palettes, or your...
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Semi-Colon.
I feel so anxious about Saturday. It’s barely hitting me. We’re really going through with this. HOLY FUCKING UNICORNS! There’s still so much to do, yet we’ve done so much already. I feel like my head is gonna explode from thinking of all the little details. Well, guess this is it. This is what’s going to propel us forward. Weeeeeeeeeeee!
P.S. See ya guys at the...
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Bassit Ti Ammok.
Today tumbled upon a post about an indigenous Kalinga tattoo artist on Tumblr. After reading the post about Whang Od, and learning that she is one of the last handful of Kalinga tattoo artists, I decided to do a little bit of research. There is so much information, but there is not a lot available. You’d probably have to actually go to those villages to learn about everything. All this...
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25 Days of Writing, Day 7.
Day 7: FREE DAY! Write any scene you want!
Indy works at a coffee shop. A stereotypical college student job, and minimum wage bullshit. She always had a do-what-ya-gotta-do kind of outlook on life. Life is like a comic book page. Every page is made up of tiny dots of color, which, from afar, makes the bigger cluster fuck of a picture. She doesn’t have to work, but she chooses to. Her parents make...
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