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| yesterday: house $5000. gas $50. turkish coffee $2. club $10. Helping my private dancer with his rent situation $100. Yeah I'm being hustled, I'm ok with that. | |
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| It turns out he's an artist. Maybe I can recruit him to be an inker for my comics, and I could escape the limits of stripcreator. | |
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| today: I'm sitting here having my morning coffee, firing up the web browser, and - oh shi, it's 3 pm already. | |
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| My only plans for the day are I have a free movie pass to see 21, which I think is the movie about the math geeks who go to vegas, from a book I want to read. | |
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| I have nobody to see the movie with. I'll take my teddy bear. | |
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| Meanwhile: check the mail, deposit check, get money order for texas, make a to do list. Hope the bank says yes about the house. | |
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