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Fixing the Junk in the Trunk

Slowly but surely picking away at my car has my efforts concentrated within the ass. Not my ass. My car’s ass. Specifically, the middle section of spoiler on the deck lid and the deck lid pull-down motor need fixing. I

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Throwback Thursday: McPiss

Hey! Okay, it’s Thursday and it’s blog post day for me. The terrible and most horrible thing is I don’t have a post to post. I’m sorry. I have two on the go, but they are awaiting final touches: 1)

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Home for the Holidays

Christmas! It’s my favourite time of year, I think. I dunno, it’s a tie between Christmas and a beautiful, perfect summer day. The one thing that separates this time of year from everything else for me is family. It’s cozy

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Home

So I recently just got back from my “adventure” in working construction out of town. I’m literally back to the drawing board. Drawing. By hand. And I’m enjoying it. It sort of feels like I’m learning all over again and

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Seeing Steel

Being a creative person, I see things. Other people see things, too, but I might see things within things. My creative vision is constantly on the lookout. Inspiration can be triggered from anything, anywhere. My quirky sense of humour is

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Out to Pasture

You know when you’re out in the country, or even in the city (usually a shittier neighbourhood), you sometimes see an old derelict vehicle? Have you ever stopped to think about that? Really. Have you ever just stopped for a

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The Nail That Got Screwed

I was at work the other day (unfortunately) and I was longing for a desk and pencil and paper with which to draw. And my computer. And warmth. But no. Of course not. Instead, I was wandering the construction site

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