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Guiltless time on the internet is scarce these days.
Terrible about letting e-mails pile up.
Mind all over the place, at times paralyzed by too many desires.
Trying to keep it moving.
Wanting to exercise the buttocks less, get the feet and legs working more.
Balls too.
Things are good for me.
Fortunate to have the worrys that I have.
My ego is way too big, it's hard to shake sometimes.
Big boy.
This was a weird illustration job I got.
They really had no idea what they wanted, only that it had to have the Chicago Cultural Center in it because that's where they're based. Other than that no direction.
"...just something cool, and not uptight. Something that makes people pick up the brochure."
I can't even remember the name of the organization.
I hope the girl that I dealt with is the one in charge...I mean, I better get paid whether they use this or not.
Still been reading everyones posts.
Wishing the best for all.
Love, love, love.