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Oct. 20th, 2002 04:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
aintbrokeI have black tights with holographic stars on them. It's really sad how happy these make me.
In other news- I smell like beeswax, my fingers are killing me, and my latest sculpture project is going brilliantly. Of course this means that I won't be able to cast it ever, but I am a happy person, and everthing will turn out for the best. Optimism is a scary thing. Now all I need is a digital camera, and I'll spam you people well into tommorrow with pictures of it's waxy goodness.
And sculpting will not help my Chemistry grade, but my professor climbs, and I know the crags. I shall bribe him with climbing.... Oh yes my precious.
In other news- I smell like beeswax, my fingers are killing me, and my latest sculpture project is going brilliantly. Of course this means that I won't be able to cast it ever, but I am a happy person, and everthing will turn out for the best. Optimism is a scary thing. Now all I need is a digital camera, and I'll spam you people well into tommorrow with pictures of it's waxy goodness.
And sculpting will not help my Chemistry grade, but my professor climbs, and I know the crags. I shall bribe him with climbing.... Oh yes my precious.
