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I didn't die, UNLIKE CERTAIN FOURTEEN-YEAR-OLD AUTOMOBILES WHILE DRIVING AND IN FRONT OF A STRIP BAR OF ALL PLACES. At any rate, $600 later, the car has a new master computer, and it's time to start thinking about car #2. Poor, poor car #1.
On June 10th I moved into a 100-year-old brownstone which I then fugged up with the things I'd slowly been hording for some time like a crazed hamster.
I have a deck. The deck has a lemon tree. Look at the size of the lemons-in-training versus the size of the actual tree. That is one optimistic fucking tree.
More deck; old door; hangy flower thing from Montreal.
Kitchen. The twinkie sign is very important.
More kitchen.
Back to deck, facing living room
Back to living room, facing kitchen
PLANTS. AND I HAVEN'T KILLED THEM YET.
Eggling, again, from Montreal. They're bigger now.
Gas fireplace which I will probably be too afraid to use because gas is scary.
Bookcase which is ALREADY full, and stairs to loft.
No pictures of up in the loft yet, I uh... exhausted my resources on the downstairs. Currently all I have upstairs is a bale of hay.
On June 10th I moved into a 100-year-old brownstone which I then fugged up with the things I'd slowly been hording for some time like a crazed hamster.
I have a deck. The deck has a lemon tree. Look at the size of the lemons-in-training versus the size of the actual tree. That is one optimistic fucking tree.
More deck; old door; hangy flower thing from Montreal.
Kitchen. The twinkie sign is very important.
More kitchen.
Back to deck, facing living room
Back to living room, facing kitchen
PLANTS. AND I HAVEN'T KILLED THEM YET.
Eggling, again, from Montreal. They're bigger now.
Gas fireplace which I will probably be too afraid to use because gas is scary.
Bookcase which is ALREADY full, and stairs to loft.
No pictures of up in the loft yet, I uh... exhausted my resources on the downstairs. Currently all I have upstairs is a bale of hay.