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When I woke up this morning, I had written my grandfather's eulogy in my head.
Anecdotes:
I. Soy Ice Cream II. Death as Crisis of Life, etc, (Yom Kippur journal entry)
I used to be a collector of the persuit of happiness. -
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i die up in mountains
i could fall in love inside the sea
jagged peaks read by historians
but swells won't remember me -
2005 in reeeeviiiiiiew
Ok Ok Ok so you take the first sentance/ paragraph of the first entry of each month, and the gods intervene and it makes sense ( Read more... ) -
a bird in the bush is worth two in the hand
man o man i love this song. dirty and amazing. Went to the art gallery with my stoner friends today. now its islamic architecture and babysitting lest. sorry bout all that long survey shit before i should just delete it
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Open iTunes/iPod or Windows Media Player to answer the following. Go to your library. Answer, no matter how embarrasing it is ( Read more... ) -
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But every hero walks alone, thinking of more things to confess
I heard you, Garcia Lorca, in the conductors voice "This is the Red line to Shady Grove." "Fort Totten. Transfer point to the Green Line. First station in the District of Colombia." Joy and R&B and failed second grade echoing in her head, she was furiously blinking three times and no one understood ( Read more... ) -
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I have safety pins in my ears and they hurt.
In other news:
I might call this boy Durkee and we might date
My original flashlight article sucked. I wrote a new one in 2 hours.
Adam.....I don't know.
I am doing this bad boy. I am getting better, less humiliated and more efficient. I have Krishna Das and alot of candy.
I love you all,
Dana -
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So basically life has been rad ( Read more... )