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Not that I think any of you will necessarily be curious, but here you go- a chance to mock my musical tastes du jour:

( Winnegan's current playlist. AKA: Music for making masks and coughing fits to. )

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Ok, real-ish update.

Am home sick from work, as I have caught teh lungbutter plague from plaidbrat. (Marriage. it's all about the sharing, right?) Well, I've also started in on cutting and molding the last of the old hide and the first of the new one. mucho masks. mucho mucho mucho.

Am also going a wee bit crackers from cabin fever. Send over pirates for the big dance number, STAT.

Anyone who gets that reference gets a kewpie doll.

Um, yeah. Also going to be catching up on emails, since my spam filter and I had a talk earlier about what does and does not constitute a message from someone I actually know.

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Linkages:

This is about my stance on guns. Not that I even own a gun currently, but still.

Art you need to own. Mostly because I think everyone needs at least one painting done on velvet, and because I'm not going to allow myself to purchase anything else on Ebay except for working supplies for another month at least. (Also, because I need to be pimping out my art friends more, and well, I like it.)

Wanna see what 100 tons of dynamite looks like?

Freebase your pancakes. Breakfast done heroin chic.

As a final note, anyone gets me this thing, and I will purchase a gun. Just to shoot the hell out of it.

And one other link, for event-type stuff this weekend....

Fuck. Fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. There went that paycheck.