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hrm. i dont know who reads this anymore.
since late june of last year, i've been conducting an 8000 mile serious monogamous relationship with a really special lady in Australia. we were amazing friends, lovers, art-collaborators, composers of music, teachers and pupils to one another. she spent 2 months in the states, i spent 2 months in Australia. i had a persistent vision of "US" being ( Read more... ) -
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a decade of a lot of things, but mostly the time i met the people whom i love today. all of my friends are amazing and i am in love with each one of you for your faults and yr qualities and for yr being alive. and to the ones who aren't alive anymore, well, the tralfamadorians and i say otherwise. i'm in love with everyone and everything they've ( Read more... ) -
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yo, I'm in Daphne, anyone going to BFF tonight at Sluggo's? i would love to tag along!
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ready to not have a job indefinitely. tired of heroes being bullshit. about 1/4 of this last episode was good. i just wanna make things and meet people and give out free kisses. possiblities. clearing out this room for the subletters this week. must work on my ET/ALF hard chilling drawing. blowing off my last week of work slash giving zero fux. ( Read more... ) -
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Sublet my room in lovely South Berkeley! Jan 1st through April 1 (or any span of time between ( Read more... ) -
deerhoof
my roommate did this video for deerhoof a few months back. this features chips ahoy cookies, and found clothing while jobless. feat rob barber, steve touchstone, a dog, myself, a picture of joey mansfield & san francisco hot spots.
Deerhoof - 'Offend Maggie' on Urban Outfitters blog -
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strange to think of you now. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz thought dreamt saw you on the BART today. maybe you were a little girl, 3 years old, eyes gushing in wonder of yr new Brooklyn settlement. consider; yr breath, the same i saw extinguished fifty-two years later, fifty-two years after birth under satellites. "Arecibo, mi querida!" A dish, wide & ( Read more... )
