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since I have a whole mess of condoms, a profound desire for freaky meaningless sex and, as it was confirmed today, no STD's, it's probably a really, really fucking good idea that I'm masturbating myself to sleep tonight.

i did, however, take a shitload of pictures of me with no clothes on.
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i've got a power adapter for my laptop once more, which means i actually have something to do when i'm not at work.

morgan:
you rock kiss
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Coming down from a caffeine high is perhaps most painful when you're underslept and desperately wanting to not be where you are.

Time slows and, along with everything else, every detail you want to avoid strikes your nerves with the starkness normally reserved for the drum sound on an album recorded by Steve Albini. I'm sitting here, the warm air dripping around me in a...
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I so do not have a crush on Echo.

I so do not have a crush on Echo.






























Shut up.
trudrew:
1. do you have a pulse? __

2. do you have a sex drive? __

if the answers above are yes, then you have a crush on echo.
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I've been really absent from here for far too long. I'm going to be back more often.
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give it a name...give it a name, give it an overture and call it classical anyways, and how cool are you? i'll remember while i wait...

i wait for kicks and snares to let me spleen all over the dirty white pages, I've been gone for far too long, it seems like days are ages, and ages are passing me by, the fools clutching mics...
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mr_ruckus:
Thanks for the comment. I really needed that!
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forgive this momentary lapse into flow.

this was an expression of love, and when i say that i mean it like a curse, not unholy just angry, and so i blaze it in verse, i shoot the rhymes and spray the area, i'm strafin' in bursts, this never used to be so structured but i'm played and it hurts, but i'm a seeker, never sought,...
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mr_ruckus:
Yes!
Feeling that,Bruva!

The I in I recognize the I in you
Or as we say in church on Sunday
NAMASTE!
poetry being songs,
songs being poetry,
taking you to a place far away,
wandering through fields of self exploration.
finding feelings unheard of,
a self new to everyone, especiallly you.
these depths newly explored.
let them know who I am?
how?
writing in a style they can't understand.
they'll never know it's me,
singing lyrics they never heard before.
bringing them a flow all our own.
give it to em.
throw it at em.
when it's finished, they're mesmerized.
can't you see their eyes?


holla back,let's keep this going!
oldschool:
damn you can write
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I was abusing my position by pressing my body to Inger's the was I did, wrapping my left arm around her small body and resting my chin on her right shoulder. My lips touched her earlobes when I moved to talk to her over the Oxes bootleg I was blasting over the P.A. It felt good, but in that wrong kind of way I sometimes...
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things you need to know:

1) Any of my Portland heads that get tired of Pirate Thursday should head to the Boiler Room tonight. It's on 3rd and Davis, across from Slaughter's and Darcelle's, next to Old Town Pizza. Mention this entry and I'll put you at the top of the Karaoke rotation!

2) If anyone has any good sinus medication--amend that, good NON-DROWSY sinus...
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morgan:
I WISH I knew about some good sinus medication...I need it to.