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[meepea]

we got us an air hockey table at the dump swap table.  hooray.

i joined a band of reckless, haphazardly semi-talented drug addled youngsters occupying a big, country subudivision home . they were formally a metal band (until the old guitarist kicked the band to get serious about a heroin habit) and are looking to forge a sound somewhere between

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[professorpink]

an air hockey table! i want it.

[meepea]

it's beautiful. full size and made circa 1983. i just wish i was like michael keaton in multiplicity and could have a clone of myself to play with. at least it'll be a hit on hot datez.

[modestmorgan]

you and ruben and pat were in my dream last night. we were at the highschool and the bell rang and you all laughed and jokingly hit eachother saying "yeah, dude, we don't have to go to claaaass." ya'll were being really goofy. it was good to hug you again, though.

[grocerystore]

I like the part beginning where Carissa takes you on the voyyage. I donn't know why, but I never ever ever in a million years imagined that such interesting, simple folk lived in New England. I really imagine it as a zone full of Martha-Stewart wannabes and old men. I didn't think that greasy ponytails and camo shorts could be brought over state lines... And then the laundered pot and mom's dye-job, God, that was great. That's the sort of story, I feel, that goes beyond a personal anecdote and becomes a universal tale. That was awesome, I am putting it as one of my "memories"

[meepea]

yeah, somehow i felt right at home.

[leopardandlamb]

j. thank you for finding me in your dreams.