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It is early evening. I am wandering about the apartment bare chested, in a pair of jammies pants and an unzipped pink hoodie. I have reached an unforeseen state of decadence.

Why don't ink jet printers print in reverse, so that 200+ page printouts are in order once they shoot through the feeder? Why has no one thought of this? Surely someone has.

Also, has anyone here read John Ruskin's essay, Unto This Last? Currently printing it out via google reader.

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Sad Trees at Mass Moca.

Fun with a makeshift seesaw at Fort Tilden.

I live on the corner of a fairly busy street. Each morning, I am awakened to the sound of endless car traffic. As is to be expected, many of the travelers are in a rush and sometimes the people in front of them just aren't moving fast enough. Usually, the impatient drivers honk their car horns to get the slow pokes going. This morning, however, I ( Read more... )

In the last few weeks a great deal of my online hours have been spent looking up information about health care. Not only have I been roused by all the debate and surrounding controversy of the gov's proposals for health care reform, I have also had to deal with the reality of losing my Healthy NY coverage due to a late paying client, as well as a ( Read more... )

As a commenter on youtube said, this song reminds me of Oasis' 'Don't Look Back In Anger.' Both songs have a similar melody. It's a lovely song, so if you're looking for something new, have a listen.

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