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[Jan. 23rd, 2008|04:27 pm] |
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I went to Philadelphia last weekend. It was live. Now I am back in San Francisco, alive. I also spent a relatively long amount of time at Midway in Chicago. |
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[Oct. 22nd, 2007|04:44 pm] |
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McCain pointed out her recent support of a bill to help build a museum to commemorate the Woodstock concert. "I am sure it was a cultural and pharmaceutical event," McCain said, adding that he was not there. "I was tied up at the time." His line - a reference to his status as a prisoner of war at the time - drew a standing ovation, and even his opponents gave him a hearty round of applause. |
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| go away, i'm blogging |
[Aug. 28th, 2007|04:25 pm] |
i hate cell phones and i don't want brain cancer
i think land phoen is cheaper anyway. :p what's wrong with that faces mouth
weird and nonsensical that face isn't reality just like wireless isn't a reality (The wires are just hidden in fake trees and space, outer space). |
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[Jul. 31st, 2007|08:57 pm] |
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(Man in a bookstore wearing only his underwear, reading a book titled, ‘Who Moved my Pants’.) |
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[Jul. 15th, 2007|03:00 pm] |
Burbank city offices were also flooded with calls, said Public Information Officer Michael McManus.
"It was not a happy time for people in Burbank, Glendale, Charter or anybody else," he said. |
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| new blog |
[Jul. 7th, 2007|11:15 am] |
I launched a new blog, called Out of Control Awesome! to post works of fiction. I'll still use this blog for bad poetry and weird links and anecdotes, but the new one will focus on vaguely more "literary" things... kind of? I guess this is all an experiment anyway...
http://outofcontrol-awesome.blogspot.com/ |
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[Jul. 1st, 2007|01:58 am] |
THIS JUST IN...
England is a spaceship ... ? |
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[Jun. 29th, 2007|07:35 pm] |
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They said that oblivion was their ruling passion. They wanted to reinvent everything each day; to become the masters of their own lives. Just as we do not judge an individual by what he thinks about himself, we cannot judge such a period of transformation by its own consciousness. On the contrary, this consciousness must be understood as reflecting the contradictions of material life, the conflict between social conditions and the forces of social production.
Guy Debord
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| r4b fanfic elegy |
[Jun. 27th, 2007|12:35 am] |
I appreciate
that they are going
out, if not on top--
then with something new,
untried. It might go
wrong. But only the
audience will assume
the risk.
AFTERWARDS--
The show was worth its while
The band played through the night
The cymbals and symbols were well-practiced
Collided and then ended |
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[Jun. 22nd, 2007|09:18 pm] |
But scientific detectives also find that there are no two grains of sand absolutely identical, no two hands with the same fingerprints, no two typewriters with the same type, no two revolvers that scratch their bullets with the same striations.
Alphonso Lingis |
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[Jun. 21st, 2007|08:38 pm] |
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I think what you're referring to is the mind, but that's okay. |
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[Jun. 16th, 2007|10:46 am] |
There was a place where he thought he should lie. it was stuck somewhere between his certitude and lack of that very same certitude that drove him through his life. He knew he should be there. He was also almost completely positive that he was unsure as to what "there" would be.
"What there?" he thought. "I thought there was no there there!"
Rolling around in laughter as to his new witticism, the guy took down his belt buckle a notch or two and thought about what it might mean to be somewhere lost and without a home. He thought this wearily and with not a little bit of quixotic seriousness. If he was more sure he could figure it out. Exactly where did he stand?
With these questions rolling around his head, he walked out of the park pulling his drawers up to where they should have been. After all, this guy's in public, he oughta act decent if he is gonna be hanging around. The sheer absurdity of what he had done was at the forefront of his mind as he stumbled back onto the sidewalk. |
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[Jun. 14th, 2007|11:08 am] |
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War, and it is a war. |
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[Jun. 13th, 2007|07:12 pm] |
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"I would split you both in half, like the prodigal son did to his children," the mother said. |
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[Jun. 12th, 2007|11:08 pm] |
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I walked over a black widow spider but must have not realized it. When I turned the light on it was crawling frantically around, trying to make sure it had a grasp on its web. |
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| Dear Diary |
[Jun. 9th, 2007|08:27 pm] |
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Being over here in mid-Wilshire with Thomas has been a really inspiring time. He is such a great guy. Seeing him and Luigi together, great guys from childhood to now I am sure. Zach and this guy I just met Darren are pretty awesome too. Zach was supposed to meet us at this place when Kit came over, but she never came over. Now I am here. I made the booyah! video Thomas's homepage. Well, the Dahl is ready so I had better be going. |
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| MORALITY |
[Jun. 8th, 2007|11:44 am] |
Morality: that means to behave in a moral way! Do you understand? It's a fine word. You have a child unblessed by the church...
Berg/Büchner |
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[Jun. 8th, 2007|10:35 am] |
There is
There was
There will be
There was not
There there
Their mind-forg'd manacles! |
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[May. 30th, 2007|08:00 pm] |
Hope lives in unexpected places. Hope is a home, but hope is
transient. Hope is to romance what God is to religion.
I don't believe in God.
Lynne Tillman |
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