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Sep 14, 2006 13:47

grey days make me a different person. waking up in a hundred year old bed in a hundred year old house, i am a ghost of the future maybe. the needle in my record player skips and i wander around town in holey tennis shoes and smoke too many joints prawley. today i was in the grocery store and i thought i saw a produce label saying "coed pineapple ( Read more... )

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rozee September 15 2006, 16:08:02 UTC
hey, lets just get you a new needle, i'll give you a new record to listen to. in produce land, things are magical, you have no idea how many pears jump onto the floor into the aisle at you, or bananas that unpeel themselves and play "step on the banana peel - slide" game.

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