first here is another pictures of my life-changing bangs, this time not soaking wet. bangs are really just one part of my being 26 new life. some of the other parts are: charging, in general, reading infinite jest, running around the block a lot and not being hoodwinked by the homeless et al. but the bangs:
and more importantly the mangled finger, yesterday many hours later:
book arts is the ultimate. i know because i almost had to pay the ultimate price. plus i will probably have a seriously sick scar for about the rest of my life which i will always be able to attribute to my extreme art practices. now i will find some money and do laundry maybe.
i only have two more days of school but it seems like a million.