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northsider:
We'll be around...
trocc:
peace out, my brother. here's hoping you find your way back sooner than later.
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trocc:
CHUUUUUNK
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trocc:
sometimes it seems like it gets harder and harder to piece the daily events of your life into a usable whole, doesn't it?
best of luck to you tomorrow. call me when you can.
best of luck to you tomorrow. call me when you can.
maybe tell you about Phaedra and how she gave me life
badass and bizarre.
badass and bizarre.
trocc:
woah. trippy. and that picture you left in my journal is about how my head has felt all morning...
have you ever seen Morvern Callar? that song always makes me think of that movie...
have you ever seen Morvern Callar? that song always makes me think of that movie...
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trocc:
have fun, man. and watch the Quaaludes, yr fuckin' memory goes out the windah.
have fun, man. and watch the Quaaludes, yr fuckin' memory goes out the windah.
trocc:
oh, and look who's joined us.
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trocc:
happy birthday, brother... keep on chooglin'
trocc:
there's a picture of you in my journal, dude. 
trocc:
fuckin' a. 
littlebandit:
dude, that's not your storage unit, is it?
that would suck.
how's the homestead and life?
that would suck.
how's the homestead and life?
The purpose which guided him was not impossible, though supernatural. He wanted to dream a man; he wanted to dream him in minute entirety and impose him on reality. This magic project had exhausted the entire expanse of his mind; if someone had asked him his name or to relate some event of his former life, he would not have been able to give an...
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trocc:
dude, i keep thinking that the eggs you somehow managed to make us the other morning might be my saving grace of the whole weekend. like, the reason i didn't just give up and die right there. so - thanks.
