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I named my bike Frederick
I haven't used my camera in WEEKS. Today I found it and decided to upload the photos from it. There weren't many, but a few of them are good ones. Here they are.
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I’m Sorry I Sang On Your Hands That Have Been In The Grave
She said, "my sails are flapping in the wind"
I said, "can I use that in a song?"
She said, " I mean the end begins"
I said, "I know can I use that too?"
Corn Mo tore it up as usual tonight. and Sunset Rubdown got me through the bike ride. They really pump me up. It's time for some haiku? sure. here's an old recycled poem or two.
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you called me mad. and i am mad . . . as a hatter
some fall in love. i shatter ( Read more... ) -
I once met the Midwestern Regional Hopscotch Champion
I HAVE A SONG STUCK IN MY HEAD! It will not leave. I was listening to the wonderful Jens Lekman on my beautiful bike ride to work this morning. Now I have "You are the Light" deeply and thoroughly implanted in my skull. It has made this nice morning even more pleasant, but I think it may be annoying Vance because I keep whistling and clapping ( Read more... ) -
There is a hole in our ceiling
The New Year is off to an incredible start. I must say I am very happy to have spent it in NYC. Every day I spend in the city improves on the previous. I am really enjoying life these days. It was great to see my little bro. Even if the two of us spent the entire week cleaning the toilets and bugger covered walls of IAG we would've had a good ( Read more... ) -
I never owned a Dog
Sometimes a day full of cleaning and laundry can be the perfect complement to a night of heavy drinking. My old college roommate, Tom, was in town last night with his girlfriend Christie. They tried to go to a nightclub called the Guest House. I didn't even bother meeting them there because I looked like a homeless man that had been mugged by ( Read more... )
