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"Bush backs Kosovo independence."
"Bush says Kosovo independence is right."
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Love is a veritable disease. A man, in a fit of ponderous jealousy, takes his twelve year old daughter and places her into a boiler. She dies. Who shall be blamed? The cruel mother that abandoned him and their kids or the remnants of obsession that thwarted their child's death ( Read more... ) -
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The urge, the need, and the feeling to write. About what? I have not a clue. Currently I'm laying down, using Melissa's laptop and stifling the need to piss. Why? I don't know. I should be reading Beowulf right now, but I have no desire to. I'm 50/50 about returning back to classes. The work is something to look forward to, but, when you really ( Read more... ) -
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Ich vergesse Deutsch. Ich habe gelangweilt, aber ich spreche ein bisschen deutsch. Dies ergibt keinen Sinn. Sinn ist nicht Sünde und Sünde ist nicht Sonntag, aber Sonntag ist ein Band... denke ich. Mein Deutsch ist Scheiße. Muffig Scheiße!
I am so...fucking..bored.
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There is an enormous fire near. The smoke has made visibility minimal and the smell has seeped deep through the shut windows. Sirens can be heard in the distance. I don't know the exact proximity of the fire, but it can't be too far or too close. Either way, the amount of smoke and the smell is enough to make one in the position of spectator weary ( Read more... ) -
Pinball Folder
There was a folder for school I once had. This was during elementary school. I can't remember the exact grade. It was purchased in this store called Fat Albert down on Granham Ave. across the street from one of the worst hospitals in the city, Woodhall (which is also visible from my window ( Read more... )
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