You Are a "Don't Tread On Me" Libertarian


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hello strangers. it's been awhile.

I moved back in september, worked a month straight, and then got sucked into school.

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belgan beers are lovebrought to you by the isLove Generatorthat's just it really ( Read more... )

THE HILLCREST MARKET IS BURNINGMy favorite minimart on the hill is fucked. The plume of smoke has dissapeared within the last fifteen minuites but it was going for a couple of hours. I rode my bike to the QFC on pike & broadway; the smoke had dissipated to a haze that was hanging near the ground and making breathing difficult. My clothes now ( Read more... )

DEMIMONDE

n. the class of people supported totally by lovers or protectors. A group of people considered to be on the fringes of respectable society.

I've taken the next couple of days off from work, and unless I completely fail myself I should, by Wednesday, be enrolled at SCCC, begun the financial aid process, updated my resume, scoped a good number of condos, be much more informed of the mortgage process and be in possession of a cell phone and a new skillet.

Hung out w/ casey last night, drinking and dining 'round here. Dropped in on a party at the ol' artifical limb company where someone was spinning some damn good breaks. We were about the only people there untill some massive got busticated around 2. The dj who looked like matt ells turned out to be matt ells. The Elysian refused Casey's ( Read more... )

thank you, fluorescent lighting and closed-circuit cameras, for the three least flattering images of my self I've seen in a long time. Thank you, inflation, for making a prepared meal under seven dollars a thing of the past. Thank you, wind, for moving me so precariously close to that Ford monstrosity, (which I'd like to thank ford for creating ( Read more... )

Home again, home again ( Read more... )