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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: October 2007
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Saturday, October 20, 2007. Posted by Patrick at 3:06 PM. Boston, Massachusetts, United States. I don't live anywhere right now. View my complete profile. Is a very good writer and also a very good friend. Documents my friend Matt's life in Japan. Rhianna posts a lot of photos on her blog. I have a MySpace. I have a last.fm profile. Because listening to music is what I do most of the time. This is what they write about, Judah Nagler sings.
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: July 2008
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Thursday, July 31, 2008. It all looks and works better over here. Posted by Patrick at 2:12 AM. Wednesday, July 30, 2008. This is what they write about, Judah Nagler sings. On The Velvet Teen's "False Profits." I'm on the green line train, Boston, bound for North Station, and I've very recently become homeless. I think, "Yes, this is. What they write about, isn't it? Thinking specifically about Al Burian and his book Burn Collector. And now I'm typin...
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: January 2008
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Thursday, January 03, 2008. Now it's been a few years, and she's gone, and as I walk and ride my bike around I feel exactly like she must have. I know what she meant. Denver is a small town masquerading as a major U.S. city. I see people I know everywhere. In a cute, sort of playful voice. I turned around and looked back as I kept riding and they laughed and I said, loudly, "Hi? And kept riding. I don't know who it was. Posted by Patrick at 1:41 PM.
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: March 2007
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Thursday, March 22, 2007. Now I'm going to have that Royksopp song in my head all day. I've been noticing something strange lately when I watch TV: bands I actually like and respect are licensing their music to television commercials. I know this is by no means a new occurrence, but it seems to be happening more often recently with so-called " indie. Cut to years later, a few weeks ago, when I was sitting around, catching up on back strips of some.
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: November 2007
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Sunday, November 11, 2007. I cannot be trusted to care properly for myself. An actual sticky note left (when? I can't remember) on the dashboard of my computer:. Clearly I am thoroughly unprepared for adulthood and the post-grad life. Fear for me. Posted by Patrick at 10:54 PM. Boston, Massachusetts, United States. I don't live anywhere right now. View my complete profile. Is a very good writer and also a very good friend. I have a MySpace.
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: April 2008
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Thursday, April 03, 2008. My New Glasses: an Epic Saga in Ten Parts. I scored some sick (other acceptable adjectives: ill, fresh, fly) new glasses today. I also got sent home early from work for drinking beer on my lunch break, but that's another story. Here's my beautiful and spiritual journey of discovery re: the glasses, in ten parts. I: Here They Are. II: What Do I Think of These New Glasses? Let me inspect them closely. It is serious business.
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caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck: February 2007
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Caught unaware like houdini when the last fist struck. Wednesday, February 28, 2007. I Could Have Written You a Novel: a bit of history and a long, excited suggestion from Patrick Kelly to Eric Peterson on an average school night. There is a tiny bit of back history to be addressed here (everyone loves history! Clicking on every link I give you is rather similar in practice to speaking to everyone in every town in a console RPG; it'll keep you in the know! A couple of days ago, my friend Eric. This is, o...
