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Then: Loved, lost, hoped, lost, gave up, recovered. Now: Loving, losing, hoping, losing, giving up, recovering. Leonidus painting soon to come. "So now that you've seen what's in my freezer.... are we like, best friends now?"

 Imagine a day, a lovely, sunny day, when you force yourself into a social/education maelstrom enclosed in brick walls and colorful anti-drug and pro-literacy posters. we call this the "First Day of the School Year." Be ever vigilant during these times of misery. Recalcitrant combination locks and deteriorating intellects lay around every corner. I really don't like school. I really, really don't.

So it seems in the time from my last post to this, there are two emotions pulling the strings of my summertime existence. These emotions are Romance and Violence, both of which the offspring of one parent emotion. This emotion has been a driving force in mankind, spawning such things as Myspace, Hot Pockets, and Star Wars, the basis of many peoples' existence, including my own. We could very well say that this is the driving force of modern mankind, as well as a monster. How could the creator of Hot Pockets be a monster, though? The same way the creator of the universe and infinite number of dimensions is a monster. The same way the creator o