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Seeing as how it's been several months since my last update, I'm assuming that you're all aware that I am, well . . . over it.  I don't plan on doing much else here on DA . . . I feel that it has been, in large part, a silly obligation that I feel the need to fulfill for one reason or another.  Don't get me wrong, I love you guys.  It has nothing to do with friendships or feedback or whatnot.  I might still submit artwork from time to time, but I'm so picky about what I want to reveal to the world that it's going to be very infrequent.  I'll be checking in every so often to see all of your awesome works, and if you ever need to contact me, I

It happened.  I'm having a mid-life crisis.  Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I have reached the turning point in my lifetime.  I'm over the hill.  My body starts deteriorating now.  I get fat, have saggy skin, and can't remember where my sunglasses are . . . wait, do I even have sunglasses?  Sigh . . . As of October 6, 2004, I am twenty (yes, twenty) years old.  The first thing that happened to me on this glorious day was the painful realization that every muscle in my body was sore.  Very sore.  I got old overnight :( The rest of the day went really well; some friends took me out to a 50s diner, and then on Friday me and Paul (old C-SUN roomie)

Hey everyone-- Back in Santa Barbara for my second year of college.  Right now, I'm sitting in my dorm room, listening to a group of girls across the courtyard laughing hysterically at last year's Spring Sing DVD.  Everything in this dorm hall opens up into a courtyard, so what happens here could quite possibly be heard by everyone else around.  Keeps things interesting, that's for sure=P  My roommate Thomas is playing drums for the chapel team, and James might be playing the guitar for Sunday night Vespers.  It's gonna be an awesome year here with these two guys--I'm sure we'll be doing a lot of growing in our friendships and spiritually as