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@EIKNARF thanks! that sucks, but you are a good friend! |
@EIKNARF i go back & forth w/ dexter...at the moment i enjoy it. it's def over the top. |
there is a giveaway w/ chronicle books on the blog: http://tinyurl.com/6quvx2 |
@tweetsweet no they sure as hell aren't! bundle up! i'm doing 3 for 3. 3 readers, 3 books...makes it way easier on your end. & THANK YOU!! |
@tinkugallery girl talk. either one for sure. |
@tweetsweet hey lady, i'm putting together the giveaway!! hope that helps your throat! get better! did i send you my sickness via email?! ;) |
RT @tinkugallery taking submissions for 2009, more info here: http:/ /tinyurl.com/6c8mbk |
Leaving Bon Iver. Def one of the best shows I've ever been to. |
http://twitpic.com/szvs - bon iver. |
k, here i go to see bon iver...i'll send pics. fully expecting a spiritual experience people, i may not come back. if so i loved you all. |
@MichelleMMM i've lost a 1.13 days on twittering! Ha! |
@kennkenn i love knitta please! i have never seen most of these, how cool! thank you! details on the show at N+P soon to come. |
@hannahbeck8 oh well that would be munchausen by proxy if my mom was involved. thank god i am only effected by the sickness ;). |
@lane you are so right. i need to be snorting emergen-c at this point. thank you. |
7 & 10 yr olds have incredibly grandiose ideas when it comes to zine making. Wow. I'm pooped! |
I feel like i'm getting sick AGAIN & i'm not even over my last cold/flu. It's safe to say at this point that i have Munchausen syndrome. |
going to staples to xerox my nieces' zines w/ them. they are so excited. |
@mattforsythe wow. her work is AMAZING. |
@makoollovesyou really? i think it's soooo awesome! check it: http://tinyurl.com/5cwjte we had a jane fonda too but she got lost :( |
volunteered to go in to work tomorrow, unpaid to get a bunch of stuff done that needs to be. freaking out about time now. i love myself. |
