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the sad truth to why i neglect this electronic musing: i'm usually to lazy to login. beaucoup de travaille pour moi. the following is not my joke, but i wish it was: how many lesbians does it take to screw in a lightbulb?... give up... A: just one, as long as she has angst and a guitar... wait that doesn't sound right. i think i screwed up the joke ( Read more... )

i do.

father winter has undone his belt and made the mid-atlantic bend over. classes closed for the first time today. the hard headed chancellor of this fine institution must have walked out his front door, which is on campus, and ice skated his way to the mailbox, saying to himself "this weather is pure shit, maybe i should call classe off." deeming him ( Read more... )

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a season of mindless shopping. going into a store with really no inkling on what to buy a supposed loved one is the definition of feeling lost. i defy consumerism searching for a good bargain. i bought time today (i got a clock on sale ( Read more... )

yes indeedie. so i must throw this out there for the benefit of retrospect: i don't feel like writing. i write all the f'ing time. all day it seems. and i read even more. if there is time beyond time-- i mean if there is extra moments besides the moments that are ticking away, moments existing beyond our knowledge, censored by our inaccurate sun ( Read more... )

i think i've looked at the clock five too many times within the last minute. ready to go home and eat lunch, but the only thing in the frig is all the leftover beer from a leftover-kind of thanksgiving weekend. my buddha beer belly isn't so happy right now.

bah humbug. it's not even thanksgiving and two local radio stations have already dedicated all their air time to the 'because i care to send the very best'-holiday. i love thanksgiving. but christmas... i can take it or leave it. i guess it's my pseudo-jewish tendacies that get the best of me. i'll just light some candles and call it a holiday. ( Read more... )

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