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| 08:33am 01/08/2008 |
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Our days are never coming back. |
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| 01:11pm 28/07/2008 |
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God has never tasted so sweet, but the floating moon proves a complex topic. In the field where attached energies fluxuate, what am I to do, and how am I to keep the desiring maw of the crocodile at bay from my children?
Every day I will worry until I can remember the warm embrace of the sun, and I have grown and may forever be fearful of the day when the blade of the guillotine drops, and I am nowhere to be found. Perhaps it is because I may not grasp the wild flowers' true sentiment that the old oak's bark are the same as its insides. Should I be wary for the threatening storms and my lack of shelter, or should I just seek that shelter, in hopes that it may pass over me without harm?
To me it is like ambrosia. Wherein ambrosia should only be for the gods, will there come a day when my goddess thinks she is not so?
He said that in time, I may be able to extract the poison. Then, perhaps, there will be no mistakes. If my sight has been blinded by your sight, I need to feel my way in the dark.
Do me this favor: never falter. |
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| Dicks Everywhere |
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| 01:43pm 06/07/2008 |
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Cross-country flights: <300$
This greatly pleases me. |
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| 10:13am 25/06/2008 |
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Would I so decide that water is greater than wine |
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| It's 'ironic', not 'indie'. |
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| 05:27pm 15/05/2008 |
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Out of trends and styles, I thought of being a bubblegum chewer.
A little while ago I read the FLCL novelization. Not as bad as I thought it might be. In fact, adds some sort of story and feeling to the craziness. A thing mentioned multiple times was bubblegum chewer, bubblegum chewer feelings and bubblegum flavored responses; Mamimi was the bubblegum chewer.
I think it's entirely too easy to make a bubblegum flavored playlist. It looks kind of like a bubblegum flavored paradise from here, minus truancy. |
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| So, how about five pounds of mac and cheese with that expiring velveeta? |
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| 03:31pm 07/05/2008 |
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I woke up this afternoon around 3, and when I decided to go get something to eat I walked into my kitchen and found this.
Apparently 350$ worth of food that originally covered my floor and counters. Our house is known to, when we go to the store, buy that much food to feed eight or nine people for a month. One, I don't think we can eat this much in six months considering how much we live outside the apartment, and two, what really throws me off is the content of what Christina actually bought. The bulk of it is made up of cereal and easy to prepare meal-in-a-box kinds of things, but also a bunch of varying other things. Corn, peas, soup, dumplings, peanut butter, three different kinds of jelly, macaroni and cheese, instant potatoes; All normal.
But there's like seven different kinds of pasta sauce, twelve different styles of pasta noodles, and a number of sauces I can't think up enough things to use on. Ranch, which we don't eat salad and she certainly didn't buy any chips. Sauerkraut and relish, which I wont touch. Three different kinds of barbecue and marinades, also a group that I can't foresee us cooking with.
Seriously, she eats breakfast, lunch, and dinner with her crew every day.
Oh well, more for me to eat.
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Also, baby brother.
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| In the butt. |
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| 09:49am 05/05/2008 |
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I just got home from work and took a shower. Got off around 8:30 or so, went in around 7PM last night.
Holy freakin' dicks. The next three weeks in gonna be harsh.
Tonight I go in to work at about 3AM, I'll be working up until 5PM tomorrow afternoon.
They said it'd be physical, but I felt a whole lot more waiting and walking around aimlessly than physical work. I assume in the coming days, as I hear, it'll be a whole lot more strenuous. Lots of "Put terminals here" and "move terminals here" and then a lot of "connect and test terminals" which takes up whole new amounts of time.
I've been awake for just about 24 hours now, though, so I'm ready to pass out at any moment. |
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