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Sep 23, 2004 12:22

I don’t remember what I did during the last days of summer. There is something about the end of the season that is suffocating; how the hours slip by much to our despair ( Read more... )

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___octopus September 23 2004, 15:05:03 UTC
i wanna see your bike.

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sensoria September 26 2004, 13:08:35 UTC
I will apologize now for the lack of camera-digital. It fucks me over every time.
This is the bike I bought on my own:


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___octopus September 26 2004, 16:17:57 UTC
*spank*

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sensoria October 1 2004, 07:50:37 UTC
WOO!

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prelusive September 23 2004, 17:03:53 UTC
hello, it is still hot here.
when i was in philadelphia this weekend it was cold cold cold.

i am waiting patiently in sundress and sandals.

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sensoria September 26 2004, 12:52:19 UTC
Good morning. The rain has finally come; terrible and unrelenting- I am frustrated and relieved. It is easier to be lonely in the winter, isn't it?
I have never been to Philadelphia. What is it like?
Sundresses scare me because they are intimate. I'm sure you wear them better than I.

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juliatherese September 23 2004, 20:49:30 UTC
i really liked it when you said i lost myself this morning and i'm textbook, listless, this is the girl that sleeps in three in the afternoon

did you think garden state was beautiful?'good luck searching the infinite abyss'

do you mountain bike or road bike?

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sensoria September 26 2004, 12:56:51 UTC
Thank you. I hated feeling that way but it made for some interesting paragraphs.

Garden State was interesting. You can kind of tell that all of the pretentious 'indie' kids are going to find something terribly wrong with it because it is so mainstream but I thought that it was actually very moving. Moving, but very sad and very, very true.

I race both road and track. I love the spandex world of it all, the high cost, high victory life; but I also love the poverty of the messenger world. I like the idea of living without cars, without supporting the oil industry, of using your body as a machine, foot to pedal, of pushing hard and then pushing harder and the simplicity of it all. I am training for Junior Nationals, I am considering my options, I am still confused.

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gloriousday__ September 24 2004, 16:20:41 UTC
I found three amazing and magical places on the Western campus today. At 8am the fog was so thick that the view from the PAC courtyard contained the water but no land beyond it; it was the ocean and that was that. Also: I enjoy your writing so much.

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sensoria September 26 2004, 12:58:36 UTC
Show me these places sometime, okay? Pictures or in real life. Have you found the water tower yet? Take pictures from the top when you do, find a boy to spend the night there with. Tell me about college!

Thank you. I enjoy yours as well and wish I had the courage to speak to you when you lived in Seattle.

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gloriousday__ September 26 2004, 23:56:10 UTC
Mmm, well! I've found the boy, and the water tower is on our list. College is glorious and that's most all there is to say; "fundamentals of music" is laughable for now ("stroke one + stroke two = whole note" -- it's a circle, for crying out loud, and I know how to draw it.) but surely it must improve with time -- surely??!

Thank you -- and ditto.

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sioux_zq_buckle September 26 2004, 12:31:20 UTC
drag... you never leave your comments open when i have something to say.

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