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Saturday, December 31, 2011

| day nineteen |


“May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you’re wonderful, and don’t forget to make some art — write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.”
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Yeah, horrible photo of me. See how many fucks I give!

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