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Apr 17, 2005 01:44

I dislike using carts in supermarkets. I like building four letter words in Scrabble. I like my paper coffee cups with flat tops and my pens to be felt tip. I wake up with cravings for ice water. I have dreams about people I wish I could meet, about unidentifiable faces and unfamiliar voices. Being in wide open spaces always makes me feel like ( Read more... )

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kieran_c April 17 2005, 05:48:48 UTC
well, hi.

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alison_l April 17 2005, 05:52:07 UTC
I came looking for you Culkin boys.

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kieran_c April 17 2005, 05:53:09 UTC
i heard you got lost along the way.

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alison_l April 17 2005, 05:57:14 UTC
Either that or both of you are difficult to find with the masses of girls surrounding you.

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graham__coxon April 17 2005, 06:19:23 UTC
Being in confined spaces is what makes me want to dance. That last quote is from a Danish philosopher, I thought. Isn't it?

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alison_l April 17 2005, 06:21:12 UTC
Maybe yeah, I heard it in Waking Life though.

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graham__coxon April 17 2005, 06:22:20 UTC
Was that a Linklater film?

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alison_l April 17 2005, 06:23:35 UTC
It was.

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alison_l April 17 2005, 12:57:43 UTC
Also as the one quoting Napoleon.

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k__kurkova April 17 2005, 06:49:21 UTC
I have an unhealthy affinity for that movie. We have the popsicle thing in common, but I prefer Dreamsicles.

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alison_l April 17 2005, 13:01:02 UTC
It's really strange. I like Pedro though for some reason.

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alicia_s April 17 2005, 11:14:43 UTC
What Kate Moss said, actually, what all of the pretty models said. I keep letters too. I have several dried out roses from my first boyfriend from my Sophmore year of high school. I never use carts in supermarkets but by the end of my shopping I always wish that I did because my fingers hurt from carrying things. Welcome.

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alison_l April 17 2005, 13:04:36 UTC
I guess the only thing carts are good for is riding.

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alicia_s April 18 2005, 01:18:57 UTC
When I was nine my brother managed to convince me to let him run down the sidewalk while pushing me in a grocery cart. it was really fun for a while until he hit a unlevel part of the sidewalk. I went flying, and he dislocated his shoulder. We were doing it again two weeks later.

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