1. Ok, so anyone know who sent me Steve Keene paintings? Because I got a package today with 11 of them, and I'd really like to express my gratitude.
2. It's fucking fantastic to be me today. Seriously.
3. My birthday is next weekend, and you know what that means. It means it's time for my annual trip to the Zoo (the one with the monkeys, not the one with the drunks). Steph and Ryan and I will be headed there on Sunday, because Steph and Ryan are my favorite. You could be invited too, as long as you don't mind my habit of poking you until you see the hidden snake, like we're playing a big 3-D version of Where's Waldo.
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