I turned 24 on Saturday. God, I haven't updated this thing in ages!

Anyway, I'm still alive, yo. Hanging out with friends at the moment. Hopefully, I'll have that zombie-gunslinger costume done in time for Halloween (all I really need to finish is the faux suede jacket).

Dude. I just, like, coughed up a piece of my lung today.

Seriously.

I mean, I'm used to hacking up these tiny little hard things, the size of a strawberry seed. It's so gross, cause I can feel it coming up my throat and I just start to gag and try and swallow it back down. Sometimes I just drink some water and I'm good, and sometimes I spit it out.

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