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A bit of spam that made me laugh used love muscle instead of penis in its subject line. But, really, ugh with the spam already. Why is the world so full of shite that refuses to compost into manure already?
Lunch with Phyllis, before which I got to see the studio where she and other landscape architecture students have their drawing board desks, with lots of cool models with hundreds of tiny trees and gardens on them scattered around. She says she'll do the ATCs, and might get some others into it. Which would rock.
Lunch was very spicy and I think it's left me a little high.
Lunch with Phyllis, before which I got to see the studio where she and other landscape architecture students have their drawing board desks, with lots of cool models with hundreds of tiny trees and gardens on them scattered around. She says she'll do the ATCs, and might get some others into it. Which would rock.
Lunch was very spicy and I think it's left me a little high.
