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"i know she loves the sunrise
no longer sees it with her sleeping eyes."

well, its saturday. that can only mean one thing. FIVE MORE DAYS!! I CAN COUNT THAT ON ONE HAND!!! finals are over and im working for a few days before i take off. From Autumn to Ashes, i await sunday and your arrival. dun know what to say. im exciting woot.

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"dun nah nah, twist ( Read more... )

"one and one are one
eleven is so alone."

wow, four equals too much. dana is fubar. i love you, susan.

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"for as much as i love autumn
im giving myself to ashes."

random thoughts this afternoon:

- why do we naturally make eye contact with automatic door motion-detectors?

- when you exhale in cold climates, you can see your breath. do farts work the same?

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"a boy, just thirteen, on the corner for sale ( Read more... )