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"Against boredom, the gods themselves struggle in vain." -Nietzsche ( Read more... )

I'd rather not see a new drop from the Fugees and just hear something with Wyclef and Lauryn Hill.

Since, you know, Pras sucks.

Set 1 ( Read more... )

Florida with it's weatherly bipolar disorder, it's manic the electric pulse in the air that drives everyone to wait, wait till the last minute. It's depressive the hanging humid like tears from the sad Atlantic. The tropical psychology is even more mad because of it. Hot drips from ceilings and wafts as slow as a feather falling from the tallest ( Read more... )

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It's easy to shoot down sitting ducks, but ( Read more... )

As hectic and confusing as things can be right now, a lot is coming together. This includes:

-An apartment to be shared between the deadly triad of Shawn, George and I at (slob on my) Nob Hill, on the east side of Kendall. It's a three-bedroom, over 1000 square foot behemoth. The complex has cabana saunas, a jacuzzi, and two pools. Excited doesn't ( Read more... )

Even if we're doomed at least we'll have something to drink to. So I toast you, friends, the one's that I know no matter what will be there regardless of the fuck ups, neglect, and unspokenness. I am very far from happy but equally far from hopeless.

The hardest part of anything is starting it ( Read more... )