March 1st, 2002

flagstaff coffee mug

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it's been a long time since I was up all night in the name of work. if it could go wrong, it did. I even managed to slice a knuckle open being a dumbass. maybe I'll get a cool chevron-shaped scar out of it. props to wildebeest for going with, doing half the work, and not panicking at the sight of blood.