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ummmmm
about that.....
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| happier in a bathtub full of ice |
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severe kidney infection? i don't condone sexual experiments.
I finished my first semester with all A's, quite an accomplishment in comparison to being politely asked to "succeed elsewhere" from my highschool.
( sit down, stand up )
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| ginsberg is da bomb shizz |
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oh, what chronicles have i uncovered from years previous? Times of trying to write like burgess and times trying to understand what sort of filth machine i never intended to be had entirely consumed me. It was an appealing sort of hatred. I get a kick out of it all though, it's a pleasant reminder that there is more than meets the eye.
Did anyone catch that "Debate"? Senator Mccain, i am not your friend.
The shoe that you came in, it’s dirty. I’d invite you to come in but you’d have to wipe your feet. And what a mess that would make. What a mix of mess and love. Smeared across my apartment carpet. You drank your love and it came out in a state of confusion all across my apartment carpet. You tripped and chocked, you sputtered out care, and then it was tread all over my carpet. It was spread across my apartment. Next time take yourself off at the door. Get yourself off at the door.
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| why do they always expect a goodbye kiss when they pull into your driveway?? |
[06 Sep 2008|08:00pm] |
I met a boy. He's six five and he's a dead head. when i walk next to him i look like his little sister.
the day went like this:
hang out in dorm room
watch harry potter four
smoke california dreams flavored tobacco from a hookah
watch waynes world
eat chicken nuggets
drive home singing incubus like we were brandon boyed.
i don't know about you, but i consider all of this pretty fabulous, goddamn.
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[31 Aug 2008|11:38am] |
Well i'm pretty sure this site is almost completely dead.
and no one even checks it anymore.
I know i don't.
or maybe it's happenin' and i'm just out of the loop.
But in any case...
I moved to rochester, NY, am going to school for an LA degree with a certificate in human services. Considering social work or art therapy. Have a job as a secretary (how did that happen??) with wonderful flexible hours. Live with my cousins. Parents seperated. best friend moving to cali on friday. I can't really say life is 'good' but i'm being responsible.
EDIT
and my other best friend is doing her thing in chi chi.
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you might want to do eachother at some point.
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[26 Jul 2007|02:51pm] |
coming to virginia labor day
need a place to stay
any takers?
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[09 Jul 2007|09:36am] |
just a quick update.
i'm selling tshirts at hippie fest
bethel woods
5$ a pop.
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[23 Feb 2007|03:50pm] |
lysergic accidents
the message is existing in the one without
the blank notes are
the hat's in
unmarked and waved the known and craved
a strong sense of failing
and satisfaction
i noticed that a lot of them are corroded and bent but that's ok
i passed bedrooms with people preaching
the perfection of neil young
a boy on acid telling me how musicians have
changed
his
life.
that man,
he sat there clutching the book of revelations
like it's his baby blanket
and we see it dawning on us
that he's drowning in the wake
like a fish walking on water
and the stones at the bottem
he's casting to call them up
and catch them all
with his own mind looped around the fishing hook.
because he's bait.
100% grub.
and all the city folk
still have their limbs turned up
in the wrong direction.
THE END!
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[20 Feb 2007|03:50pm] |
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does anyone know where i can get some head?
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[21 Sep 2006|11:22am] |
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everyone is losing their minds
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[23 Jul 2006|10:53am] |
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these ...
.....relationships...
must be....
SALVAGED!
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[12 Jul 2006|11:13am] |
god hates me
that is the only reason that peewee's playhouse comes on at 11
so says max
who isn't coming to virginia
thanks man, now i have NOTHING TO LIVE FOR. INCLUDING GOOD SHOWS AT ELEVEN.
because of all this, i sat in the rain. when i came in all sopping and soaking my dad asked me if i was high.
I HAVE HAD
E
NOUGH.
i am STILL buying a plane ticket to virginia, you know, just for shits and giggles. and a talkative evan.
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[27 Apr 2006|07:10pm] |
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( this ) is what's been happening.
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[05 Mar 2006|11:43am] |
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well, where to begin?
I dated what's his name for a while, had an excellent time, and then kind of went into hiding after that.
I've been painting an awful lot, writing too. I don't really like getting on the computer too much. If i do it's usually to burn a cd, definitely not to get online. I've taken a liking to piano over guitar and am trying to get that off the ground. Uh, nothing spectacular really, just enjoying myself.
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[20 Nov 2005|04:26pm] |
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This friday i had a roof with twins and some others.
this saturday i made a garage with erika
then saw a movie
today i had some tea
it's improved drastically.
I've been writing and not so much touching instruments with the exception of piano. I find myself droning and dancing with its keys but only so much as to create a repetitive probable beginning to moonlight sonata. Thus my first frustration of the day blooms and i begin to argue with f sharp. The solution? I play the set of threes with fours and fives and feel a tremendous sense of accomplishment.
As far as the political scheme of things,, i started off watching the news (weekdays at 530 with rob powers and his blond lady friend) then things began to dawn on me: why do i neglect my autonomy for occurrences that i'd rather not know about? Remind myself of how stupid people can be and how unfortunate events can become? It's silly, so i stopped watching the news. That wasn't practical because i take journalism, and journalists can't write about how they don't care about the news. So the solution to query #2 is look at everything in amusement.
that saved me exactly thirty five minutes and assloads of stress.
Solitaire is more appealing than chess and i'm afraid its because i don't enjoy company as much as i should.
taste ( isolation )
I've been producing cds all consisting of:
any absolutely kosher records
and i laugh;
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[13 Nov 2005|02:04pm] |
i beat off the system.
i'm off probation soon.
i got a letter.
who ever sent it, give me a call please.
i have someone.
he keeps me occupied.
life is thumbs up bitches.
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| i talked to advisor! |
[22 Aug 2005|03:42pm] |
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"though the magic schoolbus vroomed through my mind, the intense yells of mrs. frizzle were like the complete destruction of a yield sign: 'Get drunk, Get naked, and GET MESSY'"
if your night was as good as a flying yellow bus, then i do say you should let me know.
I had an intense dream last night followed by a shocking awakening and i start school friday.
catholic harlots without even having to fall asleep first.
DO YOU EVEN UNDERSTAND ANY OF THIS?
neither do i.
ali comes
a home
soon
yes
oh
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