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i watched the real young and the restless carry out their suburban lives. alcohol. pot. drama. and for me? made friends with a new toilet and trashcan. siiick.

FLCL is awesome

we have many eyes. right now, my body's eyes record images at roughly 24 frames a second, then flips them right-side-up to feed them through two little nerves into a part of my brain that can register such images. i see the dark burgundy of my background sowed with a neat little columb of icons. i see a sneaker pimps album loaded into my winamp ( Read more... )

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i need my fucking car >.

where were you while we were getting high?

grin. smirk. contented smile. we were two circling ships in the dark flashing morse code with great urgency. a torrid communique, we must make it last. the sun will be up soon.

hey, im here. im here. thank you.

end.

on a rickity gondola in a blue lagoon somewhere in tahiti we can watch mothra beat godzilla and drink margaritas.

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Brian: Unscripted.