spiteful and melancholy. I never did get the hang of Tuesday.
2 things seem more highly this morning than they did, say, last night some time. The first is that Wowbanger the Infinitely Prolonged is by far the single greatest character in all of fiction, although one wonders if he had been named Wowbanger the Obscenely Prolonged if he wouldn't enjoy more critical celebration. The second, is that if we are right now, at the present,...
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Note to self, step like a ninja.
kay:
Thanks for the comments. 
Hope this finds you stepping like a ninja.
Me, I'm hiding tonight. Amature night for the ill prepared. Lots of booze, and some very, very drunk folks out there. People forget drinking in Antarctica will hit you like a lead pipe. And then your face freezes to the pipe.
~cheers
Hope this finds you stepping like a ninja.
Me, I'm hiding tonight. Amature night for the ill prepared. Lots of booze, and some very, very drunk folks out there. People forget drinking in Antarctica will hit you like a lead pipe. And then your face freezes to the pipe.
~cheers
Bill Hicks. Been listening to the guy a lot lately. Just watched his Revelations performance on dvd. best quality I've ever seen of it. Made we want to listen to Bach. The cello concerto, the one you could listen to for hours and never get tired of hearing.
I wrote the first draft of my first novel in four months listening to Beethovan every...
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I wrote the first draft of my first novel in four months listening to Beethovan every...
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Phase 1: Steal underpants
Gore calls for carbon freeze, makes life almost seem worth living
Phase 3: Make Profit
-"The book is a light in the hand", fortune cookie I got in July
Gore calls for carbon freeze, makes life almost seem worth living
Phase 3: Make Profit
-"The book is a light in the hand", fortune cookie I got in July
Friday:
grumble grumble grumble BWAAAAH!
Saturday:
grumble grumble grumble WHOOOOO SCOTLAND!
Sunday:
scribble scribble scribble
grumble grumble grumble BWAAAAH!
Saturday:
grumble grumble grumble WHOOOOO SCOTLAND!
Sunday:
scribble scribble scribble
A buddy and I have agreed Magic Hat #9 tastes like a girl.
sureality:
I am so glad you enjoyed the new Alexsandria Shoot. Check out my journal for behind the scenes.
Vermont is a great place to do a good many things. See moose, see bear, see a camel. Swim in ice-cold water on a hot ass summer day, Hike a mountain. But I'm adding to that, cause it is a great place to go for graduate graduation. Damn, if I had a book published, this would really kick ass. But that'll come soon enough. For...
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jessika:
Thank U for commenting on my new set 
alisa:
i'm glad that you like my set. i hope you enjoyed it as much i did
kisses
kisses
This is the first thing I read today when I woke up. It pretty much blows the day out of the water. I have never really been afraid of terrorists. I have pretty consistantly been afraid of this government for 6 years now. Crazy people should not be in charge of anything; see also: Nero; Rome; Fiddle.
Pit fight: Alberto Gonzales and myself. if you...
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I'm really just pushing buttons at this point, but it seems to be working the navigator well enough.
I was afraid the bookmarks were lost.
I must remember to feed him soon, that silly navigator. Sleater-Kinney agrees with me, since they are running around inside my ear at the moment.
it's another oh-so tomorrow that's become today through the spinning of the orb and if...
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I was afraid the bookmarks were lost.
I must remember to feed him soon, that silly navigator. Sleater-Kinney agrees with me, since they are running around inside my ear at the moment.
it's another oh-so tomorrow that's become today through the spinning of the orb and if...
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monica:
for serious. i can't wait till this summer is over and i leave upstateny.
nena:
Thanks for your comment on my last set!
Fantasy-makers live longer than the politicians;
even when the emperors
throw them in to drown.
They churn the waters for saints
to walk on
kissing the ground with
holy rain.
even when the emperors
throw them in to drown.
They churn the waters for saints
to walk on
kissing the ground with
holy rain.