December 2010
92 posts
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Sometimes i get tired of all the secrets being about the same couple things, but it’s still pretty cool.
nap dream:
i am in mexico. the mass produced, food market labor industrial security lighted fields of mexico. I walked there from school, through dragontown, which was chinatown. I was in a gang. “my baby aint NEVA goin to be in a gang. ain’t NEVA. so i don’t let him in that sto.” it was all blue. I was in the concrete bathroom complex for the workers, when i ended up,...
November 2010
83 posts
I was walking in an old school, western town, with old school, western folk, when i saw a magician. he was a ventriloquist, but not a very convincing one since his puppet looked like shit. Everyone was amazed at his skills. i was not. Then, i was in a winter lodge, explaining how we were only using 14 of the 50 beds. there was a killer after “us”. i hid under the covers in the bed by...
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Our Hell - Emily Haines
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G, lol.
yo friends,
want to be the best thing since honeyed english muffins?
do something stupid before you can’t anymore. how many of the stories you have in your back pocket are the ones where you did the safe thing? 20 percent maybe? it wouldn’t be much of a story if you did everything that you were expected to. it’s the stuff you did that was a step on the wild side that...
i can be 2, 4, 13, or the sum of all three.
I’m back. at school that is. and i’m in the library to be precise.
I saw Hair today, and if i wasn’t in the balcony, i would have joined the cast on stage in a last jam of a dance, like a bunch of the wanna-be-youth adults did.
I was reminded of elementary school today while i was taking a nap. I woke up to someone shaking my leg...
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Aminals - Baths.
I wish i still had my myspace. i just want to look at it…
just tried… doesn’t work.
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I am a rock star in my own bedroom. sometimes the bathroom. sometimes i get Biscuit to rock out with me. and by rock i mean “alternative” or “hip hop”… not actually rock, although my hand gesture would suggest otherwise.
I went to black friday at target to watch all the people. it was a good time. i bought a blanket, and some chocolate chips minus $7.
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in summary:
home is cool, but it’s pretty void of all the things it used to be. it’s something new and weird.
i remembered my dream while writing “weird”, which is pretty weird.
I was down by some piers/docks/loading yard, with 2 friends. there was a giant pool thing like the ones penguins stay in at the zoo, but WAAAAY cooler outside a bowling ally which i was not...
worst string of idea’s all week!:
1.) stay up late to watch a movie after many consecutive nights of no/minimal sleep
2.) choose human centipede as a movie of choice.
3.) choose to watch human centipede alone.
4.) finish the movie and realize the dorms are silent and empty.
fuck..
room big. chandler small.
friends gone. chandler here.
lonely.
i was up all night, for reasons already posted. i decided to check my email earlier this morning to find that classes are canceled. What a feeling. i literally danced down the hall on my celebratory pee run. I then collected my slippers, put them on over my wool socks, doubled up on jackets, crowned myself with a furry hat, and set off for doughnuts and cheesy egg and sausage breakfast. I’m...
if you asked me why i am awake past 6 for the third day in a row, i honestly couldn’t tell you. I have no homework to do. my paper is done. there’s just something about the night, and the snow and the wind that i just love to much to go to bed. it makes me happy. i don’t care about the day, it will still be there after a nap, but this won’t. everyone misses this when they...
oh jesus… this is absolutely hilarious
this is cool..
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Belle and Sebastian - Electric Renaissance
i miss...
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excuse me, but THERE AIN’T NO EX UP IN THUR....
Crave You Version 2 →
maybe you like yes? yes.
yesterday i spent 12+ hours in one room consecutively.
theory: write my whole paper
reality: only accomplished a little.
went to Metro and got some chips at 4.
crazy crazy antics till 7.
people being chased by others with mops,
hair tie gun fights,
hats,
wrestling,
noisy couches.
motion censer lights.
i had my radio show at 11.
slept from 2-5. now i’m back in the same room,...
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oh shit, and this cover is awesome.
Florence and...
I would like to point out, that instead of
going to any number of parties
going to bed
listening to music
going to the CELLAR, aka my most favoritest thing ever to do, and also my least successful thing i ever do
hanging out with any number of people
doing anything with the word fun in it..
i am studying.
i am reading boring essays and books and shit
and i am racking my brain for unique...
This may be a naive thing to say, but the world of citation is a mess. You must quote things in your work, and then give credit to those that thought them up. that’s fair i guess. Especially for scientific based things, quantitative things, equations. The qualitative works are what i am skeptical about. You read a piece by a man, who quotes a woman within this piece. You now quote him, who...
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Chali 2na
Comin Thru
OH MY GOD
listen to this shit.
worthy of losing a speaker or two with a jam like dat.
kups.net
make me happy.
stream live.
on till 2. NW time.
OBAFGKM sucka.
This list is to me, since i don’t have paper handy..
Ecotopia powerpoint
Bibliography (print)
Discussion paper (print)
Dot com boom article (print)
write about dot com boom article (&print)
study for quiz
T minus 39 minutes 15 seconds.
I am doing a research project that includes a little diddy about the Space needle. I know i shouldn’t, but i jumped on wikipedia for some speedy info and fun facts. I was looking at the pictures, and this one had a little description below it. Maybe it’s because it’s 2:30, but the whole thing felt depressingly categorized. Here is an individual, who wants to be called a dreamer,...
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http://blogs.reuters.com/fullfocus/2010/11/15/ →
Yo, i have a shit ton of better things to be doing right now, 2am on a thursday before an exam, quiz, and presentation, but i just blew a lot of time looking though these pictures and reading their descriptions. Even though i’m still scrambling to get everything done, i feel good about spending my time with that. Just check it out if you have a free moment or two.
The Truth - Handsome Boy Modeling School
Hosted...
During part of a class discussion today, this one guy ragged on Seattle pretty bad. I didn’t even say anything. He was completely wrong, and it would have been so easy to make him look like a complete buffoon, but i didn’t. I think it’s because if i did say anything, it would give it away. it would give away all the parts i love about seattle. Where I go to twist the dough...
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Today Will be Better I Swear - The Stars
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i still can’t believe it.
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Eyes Wider Than Before - Scott Matthews.
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Apparently my room, and the contents that the three boys live with, smells bad.
maybe it was the quesadillas we made, or the soup, or the pasta.
maybe we are a stinky lot of boys? i don’t think so.
Tuday was my radio show. someone called in and said they really like the music i play, and they listen every week. i was shocked. honestly. i said i would make him a mix for next week,...
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WatchI want to be in the middle of this, on a sheepskin in a warm laundry room.
It frustrates the hell out of me when i can’t remember trivial shit.
Like the name of the little beach park by lincoln, or what i had for dinner last night, the lunch yesterday, or what i was doing a week ago. BLARG.
why on earth can’t i remember. this is bullshit.
I can already taste the cream corn through a straw and feel those arch supporting baige shoes with velcro sliding...
I ate like 6 dinners tonight. just sayin.
Tonight i had two bowls of cereal and kicked it in the cellar forever watching wife swap and playing pool. Talked to face painted employees. Yes, i would be delighted to watch some VHS movies over a glass of whiskey (this is fiction). Talked to face painted party goers and a face painted birthday child at a birthday party of someone else. Was invited to...
KUPS has a little bucket for old CD’s that people use to make their mixes. i went through and picked out a couple tonight, just to see what people are throughing out on the airwaves.
I am pleased.
I just twisted the most unbelievable lie, And it was a little unnerving how easily it was to make it convincing.. or at least for that audience. Curious what garbage came from my gab? Keep in mind i only know the “kid” who i’ll call Ronald, and nothing about the professor, who i’ll name Kari, or what she even looks like.
My would be future spanish prof “Kari”,...
