I'm looking in the mirror and I have a dog's head. It's a small dog, rather well-groomed, with a bear-like snub nose and golden-brown hair. I have to go somewhere, see an art exhibition in rural Turkey, catch a train to the mountains... Oh, wait, that was a dream. I've woken up. I don't feel so great in the mornings -- a bit stiff. I'll be fine
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sorry to see you go, though it does add to the mystery
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Those lyrics, in full:
Seven million people died in the Great War
A bout of influenza quadrupled that score
Why pimp to posterity, why should they admire us?
All the heroes of Valhalla weigh less than a virus
(Morality is Vanity)
And when she left me I felt no jealousy
For company I had this fantasy
I imagined her without me in ecstasy
Alone or amongst women only
(Amongst Women Only)
My sperm is not your enemy
Hold it in your hand
You hold -- you know it's true --
The future of Man!
(My Sperm is not Your Enemy)
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i haven't been here in a while, but i'm sad that it will be over.
incidentally, i just started a new blog but i don't want to call it a blog and it is SECRET (in all caps).
<3 nick. you changed my life over the years, for what it's worth.
xo
mischa
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Mais tu pourrais continuer le principe du blog, différemment. C'est extrême, un arrêt brutal. Ton blog est nécessaire, il est tout à faut unique en son genre et donne des perspectives à beaucoup de gens. Tu pourrais peut-être trouver une formule différente; pas tous les jours? Avec des participations? Ou bien plusieurs blogs?
Enfin, c'est mon avis...
Merci encore,
Gilles
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