yeah. i know.
you guys go and give me this really cool award thing. give me all this attention.
and what do i give you in return?
this piece of crap.
*sigh*
and even after i enlist the advice and opinions and assistance of several of my
closest friends.
i STILL manage to screw it up!
oh well.
it finally came down to this,...
me dragging my 13 year old away from his drum kit, getting him to take a peak and
asking him,...
'to be or not to be?'
him saying,...
'could you loan me some money and drop me off at the skating rink?'
me saying,...
'that's what i thought.'

well, it worked for 'midnight opens it's arms for me'. *shrug*
besides, i'm beginning to feel like a myth around here!
i HAD to upload something! right???
uhm. by the way. this is 'supposed' to be the little spooky kid in juOn the grudge.

you guys are great. i haven't even scratched the surface of thanking you. i'll do
my best though.
and i'll do better next time. honest.
(pft. yeah. i know. you've heard that one before too.)

you guys be cool.
-d

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tools used by the tool:
inks, inks and yes,...more inks.
brushes, toothbrushes, tongue depressor.
graphite, stumps, razor blades, sandpaper.
a little quiznos's special ranch sauce.
another ken bruen book.
and a shot of quervo at just the right moment.
(is there ever a WRONG moment?)