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Gawd. Where'd the time go? It's been two freakin' months! Two of my 'friends' have disappeared. WTF? Guess I'd better update before people start sending flowers and looking for my obit.
Nah, I'm not dead, just crazy busy. Getting things rolling at the new job has overwhelmed my mind, my time and pretty much everything else. I even spaced on the VegNYC get-together. Oops. Mea Culpa, muchachos... Just haven't had the mental or physical space to entertain an extra thought nor much of anything else as of late.
Here's a few of the things I've been into since we last cyber-spoke:
Listening:
22-20s
Arctic Monkeys
Alan Lomax's Southern Journey Remixed
Outernationalists - Ethnomixicology
Ladytron - The Witching Hour
Watching:
M. Hulot's Holiday
Dark Side of the Moon - Documentary (Not Pink Floyd)
Broken Flowers
Murderball
Blown Away By:
Cindy Sheehan's Example.
Will Franken's Comedy.
Shelley Barry's Artistry.
Meditating:
Not nearly enough.
Screwing:
Ditto.
Sleeping:
See above.
Reading:
Not a damn thing... *sigh*
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What's new with you?
x.o.
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Where the surfin' dead in that cartoon, Auntie Mable and ...
I'm reminded of the Newchurch Guinea Pig campaign,
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