Tuesday, February 14, 2012

February 11, 2012



#362 I don't wear concert shirts to the band I'm seeing, but I did once wear a John K shirt to a comic convention that John K was signing at. He spent a lot of time writing on my back, and people were giggling as he did it. And when I finally got to see what he wrote, it was a real happy, happy, joy, joy moment.  The shirt has been folded in my drawer since then, and the ink has spread a little. But I quickly wore this one today to document for the project, and back in the drawer it goes.

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