So it's Nov 2nd, I think, and I already started writing a book for the month of november (nanowrimo). But that's not important, what is important is that I want to get into glass blowing sometime, and that this weekend was alright but still unsatisfactory, and that I'm still unemployed. So I'm just sitting back and sucking in the inspirational multiverse, thinking about baking, and trying to figure out the contents of some bum e pill I may have snorted.
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they blow glass just outside of venice; it looks like it could be fun, but then, the only people doing it are old/ugly men. D:
I hope to be an old man, some day.
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