Stop Making The Eyes At Me, And I'll Stop Making The Eyes At You...

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Sometimes you need a fresh start in order to get anything done. I cleaned like a mother on Saturday morning- purging all stagnent creative feelings as well. When I was done, I felt like a weight had been lifted. I can't wait for the garage to be converted into a usuable studio. Then you'll know where I'll be.

Sidenote- I can't wait until Gnarls Barkley's new album comes out- Dangermouse and Cee-lo together- what's not to like?

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Moe Moe said:

Hey,
thanks for my box of present, kiddo!

i love my gold purse with MY NAME on it. damn! i'm like, gonna be sporting that everywhere.

and it made me smile, and i need that so much right now.

love you,

Moe Moe

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