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what they gonna do for us?
I was in the worst mood, then the doorbell rang, I threw a jacket over my manbeater and was happily greeted by the mailman, with a package, for me.
I volunteered to post flyers and shit for Glass Candy's summer tour. Because every time I play glass candy, sometimes twice in the same song, someone comes up like "I love them so much!!!" or "Who is ( Read more... ) -
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There is a very funny love triangle forming among my friends. Perhaps it's a trapezoid now. I'm not sure, I'm losing track. I'd dish the dirt but it's only a fine layer of dust at this point. There are no broken hearts, it's just funny. More of a crush triangle than anything else.
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THE BLUE FLOWER
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Henry Van Dyke The parents were abed and sleeping. The clock on the wall ticked loudly and lazily, as if it had time to spare. Outside the rattling windows there was a restless, whispering wind. The room grew light, and dark, and wondrous light again, as the moon played hide-and-seek through the clouds. The boy, wide-awake ( Read more... ) -
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Possibly going to new york has changed my tattoo plans ( Read more... ) -
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Sam and I are spinning at Foundation this Saturday night.
my thing right now is upbeat girl pop from the 1980's. Like the Flirts, Strawberry Switchblade, and such.
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