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tiny.
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in celebration of july 2nd and the 1+ year anniversary of my last entry
as usual, the only people who ever learn anything worthwhile about me still check their livejournals from time to time, at least once a year. here is their reward ( Read more... ) -
in celebration of july 2nd and the 1-year anniversary of my last entry
i've been writing in a yellow 50-cent 100-page college rule spiral-bound notebook sometimes at night before i go to sleep and slipping it back under my bed as to not rouse suspicion of heresy from the order of silence. i think the notebook just lays there, under my bed, resting on the newly painted concrete floor like a nine and a half by eleven ( Read more... ) -
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oh, livejournal. you're like the journal i never had ( Read more... ) -
laughs
listen, i know you already know this about me, but ryan adams rules and could probably lead the robot army that brings down all the walls of social injustice, creative mediocrity, and times that are anything less than excellent. i say this only for my newly rediscovered intensified love of the dude. if you like things like laughing, pumping your ( Read more... ) -
red fox lounge
mark and laurna 4eva -
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i just got assigned a project for my new position as research assistant at UCF's Center for Advanced Turbine and Energy Research. two points:
1) NASA is funding it.
2) this is the title of the proposal: "Impact of Upstream Wake and Endwall Contouring on Film Cooling in a High-Speed Cascade"
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let down and hanging around
its 12:46, and im typing. im laying in my bed, balancing this borrowed laptop on my stomach and listening to nail guns through the window. construction and no parking spaces. a shorter drive and a smaller bankroll. second day back to school and im already writing entries full of sentence fragments. but listen, i was driving at 6:45 and the sun was ( Read more... ) -
what is mortal may be swallowed up by life
now we know that if the earthly tent we live in is destoyed, we have a building from God, an eternal house in heaven, not built by human hands... for while we are in this tent, we groan and are burdened, because we do not wish to be unclothed but to be clothed with our heavenly dwelling, so that what is mortal may be swallowed up by life.