Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Friday, October 28, 2011

Blogging from deaths door

Sick of halloween. Actually physically sick from Halloween.
I've come done with the most nasty cold and have to survive through our busiest day of the year tomorrow.
Here are some things I've seen this week...

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