i almost deleted this, but i should print all my entries first. you are now on the list.
i read one entry. at least i'm on my way to completing my goals. except for the drumbuilding one. i'm fucked for that one. that and the musical album. my music is still dead. But all is well. Self-churned potion brews a new smell. a storm of life will be seen at the end of the learning curve. My eyes will never be the same. Need no memory. Need nothing.