Fuck You, I'm Boba Fett

 That one's a real 'fixer-upper.'

I've got a collection of bounties posts in various states of lucidity finish, and I really should, you know.  Finish at least one.  They range from 'vaguely interesting' (my mad-rad everlasting jacket painting skills and the little things that help paint bond to leather/ I do dumb things to found furniture / art dumps / nifty action figures / weird-o comix / a full length essay on why I think the whole upper floor of my apartment shakes when my flatmates do 'it 'and exactly how we're all going to die) to HALLOWEEN JUNK.

I really need to get motivated.  But that takes time, planning, blood, sweat, tears, grammar, spelling, and this weird thing called 'vague original thought.'

Ugh.