4,3,2,1
The studio is all set up and ready to go. Lights are ready. New paper is freshly wrinkled, but none-the-less ready. Now, if I only thought I knew what I was doing.......
ok, so i find myself in a predicament. i got so busy and i figured it would be a few days before i could even try to catch up. a few days, a few weeks. only a few months and i will be caught up and have some free time. months turned into years. so here i am, predicament and all. if i dont start at least writing something down then it will all be over and i wont remember any of the whirlwind. its not all bad, its just crazy. not all crazy is bad.
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