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I presume someone is home, as the house suddenly smells like wieners.
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It's overcast and my hands are chill.
One day:
I'm going to take my bike and ride to the end of the world.
Or to the end of somewhere.
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So I'm in the habit of sleeping at Iain/Steph/Jesse's 45% of the time, now. Basically I should move in ( Read more... ) -
Book Of Longing.
My serotonin is low and I'm on day three of a nine day work week.
I've medicated myself with purchases, though.
Today I shelled out the $30 for Leonard Cohen's new collection, Book Of Longing. It's his first poetry publication since 1993 ( Read more... ) -
Mad Endangered Eating Skills.
The trouble with pseudoephedrine (aka sudafed), is that it's making me facking froid.
I took some around 1700hrs today to quash the springtime sinus issues I seem to have obtained ( Read more... ) -
Matthew Good Solo Acoustic AGAIN!
22/04/06, Saturday, Matthew Good Solo Acoustic Tour ( Read more... ) -
Matthew Good Solo Acoustic.
21 April 2006, Friday ( Read more... )
