Best New Years party ever.
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People watching.
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I’ma Grismas tree!
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On our way to the ancient Dwarven vault.
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No one deserves this cake more than me.
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Hammock, it’s been far too long.
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Impromptu postcard printing.
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Listening to the Order of the Phoenix.
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Don’t ask me. I just work here, man.
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The clash.
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Fighting the Lich.
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Me and Bill wishing we could go out and play.
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How did you get up there?
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Postcard printin’.
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You are welcome.
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I am vengeance. I am the night. I am trying to take a nap.
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About to resume the Half Blood Prince.
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Stoop sittin’.
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Sister Schubert’s.
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I shouldn’t’ve sat down.
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So many scrolls…
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Making buttons.
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Team Trouser 4 Life.
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Burning the 8pm oil.
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NACHOS!!!
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Jam on it. (It being a biscuit.)
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Meow or Never.
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Not a tater tot.
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Trimming linoleum to fit the blocks.
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Me, German honey, and a spoon.
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Late night calculations.
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The giant chair.
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Carving away.
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Yawn.
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If only it were bedtime.
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OH YEAH! (This is happening, br-r-r-rother.)
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Don’t say you’re sorry. Do better.
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This little house made my day.
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Blissed out on nachos.
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Sandwich Control: Self Portraitist and Towing Service.
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Setting some type.
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Business!!!
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Order complete!
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Family dinner.
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It’s been that kind of day. (Where you just need to eat a cookie that looks like yourself.)
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I’m considering eating that other tiny pecan pie in the fridge…
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Sittin’ with my kitten.
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Proof ornaments. Check.
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Tired.
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I’m the hero of my own story.
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Where did they all come from?
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Just what I needed.
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Cards not bards.
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Thug life.
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I’m so tired.
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Cold day at the studio.
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Bis…cuit…
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The truckers…
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Is like Russian summertime.
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Hiking in the tundra is fun!
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I destroy things.
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Having a Night at the Opera.
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It’s good to have you back, old girl.
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Locking in the type.
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The second run.
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Sitting down at last…
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Sleep, you shan’t elude me tonight.
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Reading.
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This paint is hideous.
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Taking a moment with St. Paul and the Broken Bones.
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Today, sandals. Tomorrow, shorts. Friday, the World.
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Third, and final, run was a success!
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Drinking our troubles away.
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We blew things up.
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The life of a cat.
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Two feet, three cats.
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In a strange place.
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I made this for you.
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My brain hurts.
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If I am what I eat, soon I will be Groot.
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All I wanted was some candy cigarettes.
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I haven’t worn pants all day.
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The blues.
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Lying in wait.
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Sometimes, you just need to eat a chocolate cake.
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Spring Break 2015.
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Someday your (proof) prints will come.
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This is why we don’t celebrate birthdays on Holliday Island.
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the Lippincottonian Family Band.
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It begins…
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Trying to think about what movie I want to watch tomorrow and not about the mountain of stuff I didn’t get done today.
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The life of a grown-up.
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I really don’t want to deal with this.
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I dealt with it!
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Drunk on nachos. (Don’t nacho and drive, kids.)
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I finally found the last of last year’s eggs.
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Prepping for tomorrow’s proofing.
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A successful proof.
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Me, Mingus, and the dingus.
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The Kitten and the Wolf.
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A tired wolf.
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A rare bit of metal.
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A late night chat with Gary.
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Attempting to nap. (And failing.)
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Before.
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After.
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Sorting cuts and ornaments.
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Checklist… complete.
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Spray painting.
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Worn out.
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Like an inchworm.
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Taken. Cara. Bidness.
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Drawer 1 of ornaments: proofed.
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Checking my impression.
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Thursdays.
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Doin’ dishes.
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Two Walters.
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Wu-Tang Forever.
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Battery exhausted.
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Strictly business.
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Looking for something. (Not sure what.)
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Alpha Amanda 248.
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This headache was totally worth it.
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Crawfish Boil 2015.
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My little helper.
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Rockin’.
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Flow chart.
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Haulin’ chipboard.
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Daddy Fat Stacks.
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Shade of blue.
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Everywhere I go, it rains on me.
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I miss my beard.
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The Lippincottonian Hawaiian Vacation.
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I can feel the Speed Force.
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Handy man.
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The most grown-up-est paperwork.
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I’ve got stripes. (And La Duchess has my camera.)
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Our first annual crawfish boil.
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My new running tank (thanks to the Blacksmith).
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Where the wild things are.
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Compiling the master list.
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Driving around.
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Hell to the yeah.
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Anger.
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That level of tired where you think that making a sandwich out of two slices of pizza is a good idea.
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I need to go to bed.
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The cats are going to wake me up any second. Again.
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Just what I needed. More cats.
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Gleaming the cube.
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Striped.
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Watching it rain. Again.
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We are actually playing Pathfinder.
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One last piece of Manchego.
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Just like old times.
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Ibuprofen, take me away.
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The Cubist painter.
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Almost done.
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Just what the doctor ordered.
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Life of the party.
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Six-o-hearts.
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Unexpected.
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Living the cat life.
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Kicking out the jams.
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The secret ingredient.
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It’s all I’ve got left in me today.
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Nacho business.
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She’s “helping” me sort through photos.
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The gelato hunter.
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Helping the plumber.
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Printing at last.
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Movie night.
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Livin’ the dream.
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S.A.N.D. posse drunk on sausages.
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Father’s Day 2015. (This took forever to capture.)
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Well on my way to eating a whole cantaloupe.
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The house of chaos.
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Moments away from sleep.
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One head in the Twilight Zone, one foot in the gravy.
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New couch.
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Thank you for cake.
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I printed envelopes.
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Printing more envelopes.
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Bibs.
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Strange.
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So far beyond ready for bed.
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Me night.
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Monsters.
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Us and You.
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Bad moon rising.
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No idea.
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That’s a terrible place to lie down.
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I made this for you.
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Eating grapes.
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Calmer than you are.
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Relaxing?
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The Sessions.
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I’ve missed my bed.
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I could sleep anywhere right now.
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Good job. We’ll throw you a parade.
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Headaches.
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Loving my box fan right about now.
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Trying to be very still so as to stop sweating.
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Summertime, and the living is hot and chaotic.
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A big step in the right direction.
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She is so happy.
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Reading Ms. Marvel.
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Watering the babies.
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Pathfindering.
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Mo’ memory. Mo’ problems.
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Yusef’s last family dinner (for a while).
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The new shop’s so big, I needed a map.
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Welcome to Math-tropolis.
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Cooking while the house isn’t a million degrees.
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Mailing posters.
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Ready and waiting.
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A juicy peach.
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Mmm…ramen.
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An idea occurs.
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Digging through photos.
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Starfish.
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DANIEL BOONE!!!
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Clinton. Governor.
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The transfer of ideas.
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Straight gangsta nappin’.
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New glasses!
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Working out paper issues.
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Making an address book.
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Outgoing mail.
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In the crick.
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Doing my printer’s homework.
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The greatest apron ever.
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Tell me about it, Gary.
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First layer down. Two to go.
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Second layer down. One to go.
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A sneak peek of the final print.
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Making syrup.
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I’ve started reading “The Martian”.
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The second sexiest smell in the world.
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This is just as painful as it looks.
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I’ve been wanting to print this for a while now.
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Behind the Scenes: Prepping tomorrow’s post.
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I need a nap.
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Couching it.
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Bed time.
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Looking through envelopes.
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Jotting down a few ideas.
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What a day.
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Hobo rich.
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Therapy.
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Looking at stuff. Thinking about stuff.
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Scrabbling.
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No pants.
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At work.
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Getting my bar in order.
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Phalanges!
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A little studio time.
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Outgoing goodies.
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I’m about to control these so hard.
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Now with more sandwich!
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Checking my calculations.
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Melted.
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Sometimes you just need to faceplant into your bed.
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Steak night.
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Ain’t no sunshine…
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Ima getchoo.
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Thinking on some ideas.
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Tiny cow.
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Progress!
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Swollen.
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Paint party.
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Making that money.
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Enjoying the new front room.
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Oh, Willie…
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Words fail to express the exhaustion.
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Jewel runner.
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I’d take you with me if I could.
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Just like old times.
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The Cotton and the Controller.
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We ran them jewels.
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MEOW.
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Kimchi making in the Dangerous Kitchen.
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Painting squares.
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The traditional post-painting chicken dinner.
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Baking with friends!
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On my way home.
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Back in my kitchen at last.
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Treasures.
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Learning that Memory Lane is not a safe street to walk down by yourself at night.
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With a little help from my friends.
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Killed another day.
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Sandragraphing.
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Still at it.
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I’m thinking that I forgot something important…
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Printing with Teacher Sis.
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The painter at work.
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The medium tub of medium.
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Sorting out my giant Tetris game of a living room.
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Sentimental, but honest.
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Engrossed.
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Blurry end to a blurry day.
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Cookin’ up a storm.
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Trimming plywood.
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Tidying up the studio.
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Back on Strike.
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Printing so much I’ve run out of room.
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Double stripes.
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The best one yet.
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Me Weekend.
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Me Weekend continued.
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Roadtrip for friendship.
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I only have eyes for you.
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Background check.
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Long day.
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Hanging prints.
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Finding the path again. Finally.
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On a dessert island.
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Trouble maker.
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I forgot I got myself this. I rediscovered it at the studio today.
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Grind time.
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The wizard shot the potion.
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Cheesecake.
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Physically, emotionally, mentally, and everything else-ally exhausted.
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I got tired of resting.
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It’sa me! It’sa Monday!
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Couched.
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It feels good to be back in the studio.
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Putting ink on paper again. All was well.
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Two days in a row.
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A third day, for friendship.
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A fourth day, for family.
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Priorities.
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Late evening studio work.
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Fun with doll hair.
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Worn out.
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Dorks.
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Astronaut. (I’m working in space.)
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Printing up a rainbow.
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Pen Pal Poster Proof.
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Holiday cards.
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Queso Blanco + Green Renfro’s = Hot Mess.
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Pleased with my work.
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Making soap.
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The updated printer’s hat.
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Red carded.
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The printer.
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How I spend my evenings.
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Trimming cards.
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A night for lying about.
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I made groceries.
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I love big type.
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Gimme your eggs.
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For Le Duc.
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Stuff-n-jars.
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Carving a linoleum block.
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I like you.
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I hung up the new posters.
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Sin Nombre Press Version 2.1.
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Planning.
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Day Runner.
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And so begins the making of the year of songs.
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It tastes like Pepsi cola.
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Grismas Round 1 (Serious-ish).
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Grismas Round 1 (Less Serious).
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Grismas Round 2 (Serious-ish).
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Grismas Round 2 (Less Serious).
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Tellin’ it like it is.
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Working on the first week of 2016.
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Transferring type.
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Two heads are better than one.
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Gauntlet: Slayer Edition.
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Best New Years party ever.
Nope. So far, off to a bad start.
NICE SHIRT MAN!
Really like this pic
Jazzbo’s pointy little hat.
Wow. Their cats have really fucked their couch up. Also, where da fuk da steak?
Memory Lane is much safer than my neighborhood. Also Stix Lane. Ain’t nobody safe from Stix Lane.
Look at that butt! Oh yeah, and good job painting in squares.