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[sanura]

It is an extremely rare occurrence that I encounter a person I genuinely, unrestrainedly, and intensely appreciate and like, who recpirocates anywhere near my level of affection. Once this happens, I seem to have this instinct to give this kind of person everything I can think of that I can provide that could possibly be appreciated, preferably making it myself; and if I can't think of anything to make that would be in any wise useful or appreciated, I give up. Metal, drawings, random stuff I have. I'm not a naturally generous person, but I go out of my way to give my friends stuff. You all know who you are, partially by the debris of Ryan-constructed stuff accumulated in your houses. Must be my hoard-instinct. Well, I found another one. Three drawings, a little green fimo cat, 3 hours of labor on a sink-guitar, and 14 cds to burn in two weeks... And now a metal thing. Big undertaking.

Well, that was sudden. I can add another to my short list of people I trust enough to die. Seriously cool person.

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-Jorge