December 2010
Dec 31st
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I can’t kill the spider on my ceiling, although I would like to. it’s alive right now and that is incredible to me. it’s incredible that anything exists so I can’t bring myself to cease it’s existence. so I’m going to think about other things and maybe it will crawl away and disappear out of my vision. 
Dec 31st
Dec 31st
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I want to read pee on water
Dec 31st
andrew bujalski night, tonight
Dec 31st
Dec 31st
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I’ve been volunteering all day, finally home with frozen feet.
Dec 31st
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
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Dec 30th
I accidentally burst out laughing at the end of black swan.
Dec 30th
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Dec 29th
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Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
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i would like a rainbow eucalyptus in my backyard with a swing attached to it. it would look pretty in the winter and contrast with the snow.
Dec 28th
winstoncarmichael asked: just ordered breece dj pancakes stories...thank you
Dec 28th
winstoncarmichael asked: just ordered breece dj pancakes stories...thank you
Dec 28th
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I had a couple of small dreams. One of them was about a moth. The moth was balanced on an apple. 
Dec 28th
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Dec 28th
should I order a tao lin book? he’s getting so much praise but I don’t know which one to order. I asked him once but he never answered…. haha.
Dec 28th
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picking books off my ur-fat list to order online
Dec 28th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 27th
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Dec 26th
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Dec 26th
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http://primaxstudio.com/stuff/scale_of_universe/ this is one of my favourite websites lol 
Dec 25th
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Dec 25th
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The Condition Worsens Like an arm inside another arm, I am going a bit strange, my lobes echoe deploying themselves deeper into this slow, methodic dark. There should be a patch of angry flowers hanging from the ceiling, an Asiatic Lily slumped sideways, a wretched propeller stuck in still life. But tonight all I get is a myriad of tide-like growls and dusty lampshades, perfect angles...
Dec 24th