Aug. 11th, 2011

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Twenty-three days to the wedding. A ton of people haven't RSVP'd yet. Bastards. But hey, at $45/plate for the awesome food, the less, the merrier?

I'm taking more photos for money, doing more graphic work for money. We just got paid by our health insurance for doing a CSA for the summer. I think I might sacrifice a virgin goat to Jupiter later this week. Because Jupiter is an expansive power and is related to the Fortune card in the tarot. And really, any bodily fluid will do. Blood is just one of the more potent ones. Geez, don't you people know your ceremonial magick?

Has anyone made Apples to Apples a drinking game yet? I don't know how you'd do it, but that game has got to be hilarious when you're wasted. "Ebeneeeeeezer Scroooooge is not (hiccup) SEXY! What the fuck is wrong with you?!"

Apparently I am in a strange mood today. I've been having strange dreams. Stranger than usual, let's say. Because, really, all dreams are fucking strange. You just have to have a baseline reading for your own dreams so you know if your own dreams are going completely out of whack or not.

Part of it might have something to do with listening almost non-stop to George R.R. Martin audio books for the past two weeks. I read/listened to the new one, and now, since I recently re-read/listened to books one and two, am now listening to three and then four. For some reason I forgot all about the warg stuff.

Now, dear reader, I will abandon you while I go eat leftovers of the giant pot of curry I made almost entirely of CSA veggies and have been living off of for the past three days.
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Here's another photo from the wedding I photographed.


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