"I'm not here for your amusement. You're here for mine.
And stop throwing things at me!"
- Johnny Rotten
So there.
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November 11 2003 05:00AM
It slip past the array of sensors to damage the kernal. The inherant complexity of the trouble commands the final destruction. The system is off line.
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November 16 2003 06:00AM
Drop in.
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November 16 2003 06:00PM
After eight years in executive postion with a major record label disjointed is the connection of Keith as a fisherman. Perhapes not. A nickle for every wierd idea. A millionare. Drive across country to a knock on my door. Extend a welcome to his new venture. Retirement property on the islands.
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November 17 2003 05:30AM
A maudlin concern for the loss of worthless treasure of information. A new system lingers in a cardboard container as so my enthusiasm for any new endeavour. Evidence continues to accumulate that solar flares and the eclipse of the moon are both cause and effect. As the occurrence of inconsequential coincidence escalates to foreshadow greater events.
Thereupon, my best friend Miles has a heart attack. And all the foolishness diminishes to nothing at all.
Hey! Happy Birthday!
And stop throwing things at me!"
- Johnny Rotten
So there.
______
November 11 2003 05:00AM
It slip past the array of sensors to damage the kernal. The inherant complexity of the trouble commands the final destruction. The system is off line.
______
November 16 2003 06:00AM
Drop in.
______
November 16 2003 06:00PM
After eight years in executive postion with a major record label disjointed is the connection of Keith as a fisherman. Perhapes not. A nickle for every wierd idea. A millionare. Drive across country to a knock on my door. Extend a welcome to his new venture. Retirement property on the islands.
______
November 17 2003 05:30AM
A maudlin concern for the loss of worthless treasure of information. A new system lingers in a cardboard container as so my enthusiasm for any new endeavour. Evidence continues to accumulate that solar flares and the eclipse of the moon are both cause and effect. As the occurrence of inconsequential coincidence escalates to foreshadow greater events.
Thereupon, my best friend Miles has a heart attack. And all the foolishness diminishes to nothing at all.
Hey! Happy Birthday!
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[Edited on Nov 18, 2003 7:36PM]
happy belated birthday!