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The Grand Ennui: Sometimes I get lost, but I usually wind up getting found, and othercrappy titles that I have written.
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Wednesday, July 10, 2013. Sometimes I get lost, but I usually wind up getting found, and other crappy titles that I have written. Man, it's like a quarter after twelve and I can't keep my eyes open. And I wish I could sing, or talk without stuttering when I have something important to say. Maybe this wasn't a good idea after all. Or maybe this wasn't an idea at all. Do you see what I mean? Yeah, this could be more difficult than I expected. Buy fifa 15 coins. Sewa mobil di bali. Wow tatto is may hobby.
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The Grand Ennui: May 2011
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Tuesday, May 31, 2011. It was kind of a downer movie with tits. It's after four in the morning, and I woke up about two hours ago, ok, maybe an hour and a half ago, but the time isn't all that important, is it, right. I mean there's twenty four hours in a day no matter how you slice it, unless of course you start zigzagging across the time zones . like BAM. I mean, what else could I do? I'm glad I got that out of my system. Did I leave out the part about the pizza at three in the morning? It was kind of ...
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The Grand Ennui: October 2011
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Friday, October 28, 2011. Getting mellow like Maria Bello. So, last night I watched a movie with Maria Bello, and by the way, doesn't she have great feet, and I don't mean nice feet, or really nice feet, I mean she has really great feet . But yeah, I was watching this movie with Maria Bello, and she was playing this sexually dysfunctional type lady that she plays so well, yeah, dysfunction is an art form with her . Finally, Rufus Sewell was Mario Bello's husband, and there really isn't much to say about ...
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Stone/Star Strobe: June 2005
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Your life, with its immensity and fear, now bounded, now immeasurable, it is alternatively stone in you and star. Rainer Maria Rilke. Thursday, June 23, 2005. Father Time hangs the children. The most horrifying moment in the book- when the parents discover that their oldest charge has hanged their children and himself in the closet in their mean old lodgings in Christminster. I guess my only point is,. I don't have one. This post was interrupted by a difficult phone call. Now I feel exactly as Hardy did.
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Stone/Star Strobe: July 2005
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Your life, with its immensity and fear, now bounded, now immeasurable, it is alternatively stone in you and star. Rainer Maria Rilke. Saturday, July 02, 2005. Dylan thomas's "Poem in October". It was my thirtieth year to heaven. Woke to my hearing from harbour and neighbour wood. And the mussel pooled and the heron. With water praying and call of seagull and rook. And the knock of sailing boats on the net webbed wall. Myself to set foot. In the still sleeping town and set forth. On the hill's shoulder,.
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Stone/Star Strobe: January 2006
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Your life, with its immensity and fear, now bounded, now immeasurable, it is alternatively stone in you and star. Rainer Maria Rilke. Sunday, January 22, 2006. Sydney Carton's Third Double. Sadly, sadly, the sun rose; it rose upon no sadder sight than the man of good abilities and good emotions, incapable of their directed exercise, incapable of his own help and his own happiness, sensible of the blight on him, and resigning himself to let it eat him away.". The Jackal, A Tale of Two Cities. Now it's stu...
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A Confused State of Being
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A Confused State of Being. Wednesday, March 30. Happy anniversary to me and my blog. Happy anniversary to me and my blog. Happy anniversary to becky and her blog. Happy anniversary to me and my blog. But not today yesterday. Are you proud of me? I made it a year. WOW! I have even made more than one post. Barely more but at least more. I have to get back to the homework so slap me on the ass a few times and wish me luck. No harder, HARDER! Yeah that's the ticket. goodnight ¶ 3/30/2005 10:57:00 PM. I'm afr...
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A Confused State of Being
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A Confused State of Being. Saturday, July 31. I can pee in technicolor. I can do two colors. Yellow and hazard orange. Ah the wonders of the antibiotic. All hail me, the queen of the pee world. I guess that is better than the queen of the other world, or the underworld for that matter. I hear that satan is just a bitch. Gets to meet Belle. I think that is not fair. I wanna meet her too. Please? Why are you restricting me so? Belle, they won't let me out. You will have to come to me. kay? Friday, July 23.
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A Confused State of Being
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A Confused State of Being. Tuesday, November 30. I jolt out of sleep. Oh god, not again! I feel my pulse, yes racing, always racing. The small beads of sweat form at the back of my neck. I feel the chill in my marrow. The darkness seems to close in on me and yet somehow is eminating from me. I can't really breath. Oh god, I can't really breath very good. Someone has got to help. Please, God please, wake up! It is happening again! Shhhhh, you are going to be okay". NO NOT THIS TIME! THIS TIME I WILL DIE!
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A Confused State of Being
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A Confused State of Being. Tuesday, August 31. I AM FINALLY DONE! Math is over, math is over, math is over. I am finally done,. I am thinking of making a song out of this. Math is over, math is over, math is over. I am finally done so give me a one. Sorry I am not so good at the song writing thingy. I don't have my grade yet but I am sure it is not an A. I decided not to worry about getting an A because my ulcers couldn't take any more of it. Silly ulcers. They are soooooo weak, er something. So would yo...
