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Hopeful: November 2003
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Things to do today: Breathe in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out. ahh. Friday, November 28. My grandfather is so sad. My uncle is sad. It's sad. I want to help them. Don't know how. At my grandfather's appartment today, I saw my grandmother's old room, the room where she died. I was supposed to be working on college essays, but instead I wrote this:. And one of a little girl Grandmother? I wish she’d had a better life. I wish she’d had a better husband. She put up with so much. Question of the Day:.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
http://bzaugh.blogspot.com/2004/04/brothers-inc-quiz.html
Friday, April 16, 2004 ]. Brothers Inc. Quiz. Eli, mike, john, dustin, paul, ben, richard, alex, jordanevin. I Your average night out involves. 1) sauce and love. and sauce. 2) Tryin' t' chill and.uh. 3) A high-stakes wager and the latest Vogue. 4) A good pity party and a badass ride. 5) A hearty lashing followed by a stiff drink. (If the stars allow). 6) A toothbrush and at least 4 pens. 7) Brushing the cats and fuel pizza with dad. 8) Terminally wet car seats and hardcore handholding. Over the phone.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
http://bzaugh.blogspot.com/2004/02/agh.html
Tuesday, February 17, 2004 ]. On her journal, it says "crushed". And there's a little floating purple sad face pouring rythmic tears. And it's too true. I don't care if I'm forgiven-. I just want to turn her little purple frown upside down. And while I feel like I want that the most, I know that I'm the least qualified to comfort her. After all, it was my colossal fuck-up that invited that tiny, honest floating ball of heartbreak. And I'm the "Crusher". I can't handle making you this sad. Mike [ 11:35 PM.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
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Wednesday, February 11, 2004 ]. Wha-ooo-oo-o-o-oh.(Heavy Drop D Stuff). Sweetness by Jimmy Eat World. Two Points For Honesty by Guster. I'm back at that stage where I can think, at any given moment, "My whole life has lead up to this moment" and get a nice, fuzzy feeling. Even when things aren't exactly fuzzy. Oh, by the way, it's frankenstein the rock opera. I need to figure myself out. You'd be worth it, but I'm not worth it. There's no reason to keep you stuck in a one-sided relationship.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
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Monday, May 31, 2004 ]. Blogging on this thing is always healing for me. Being funkball's a weird way to be, quite honestly. This still feels like home. I must say - Refrigerator Mooshu pork, though cold and soggy, makes an excellent midnight snack. That said, almost any other chinese dish would've been preferable. Eye of the hurricane meditative. Melissa Ethridge - I wanna come over. Melissa Ethridge sings like sex in an empty Carnegie hall. Is that on the list, jesse? Bugh I must be tired.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
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Friday, September 17, 2004 ]. I'd almost forgotten this thing existed. Or that I could still make nocturnal noise. It's almost like the site echoes when I type. I sometimes wonder if this thing could exist without all of its former ingredients - Northwest, the blogging class of '04, the intact Brothers, the promise of Ruby Tuesday's on the weekend, the book readily available, your comrades a mere call away. I keep forgetting I'm nineteen. It's because when you're eighteen, your age speaks for itself.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
http://bzaugh.blogspot.com/2004/02/i-love-my-bed.html
Monday, February 23, 2004 ]. I love my bed. Heh I jammed with a homeless guy on saturday. Or, rather, I played "turn the page" while he sang it. Heh. Larry. Typing's so weird. Like, really weird. Sean S. has a blog! Whoo There's a poem on there that I'm trying to write music for. It's just been a string of nice days, weather and otherwise. I've been getting advice to relax from my parents, which is a nice change. I walk both dogs now, 'cuz my dad has some old in his back. Mike [ 12:20 AM.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
http://bzaugh.blogspot.com/2004/02/minge.html
Monday, February 09, 2004 ]. Rathergood.com has completely out-britished my conscious mind. Furthermore, I've no psychology homework to speak of. Uuuuuuuugh. I feel like my brain's been put through a blender. Break ups make you think to much and work too hard at avoiding thinking. Mike [ 3:31 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. Powered by SignMyGuestbook.com. Online Journal(on-LINE JUR-nahl) n. An outlet for unabashed self-indulgence. Other people who so foolishly choose to partake. In the public documentation.
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Mike's Nocturnal Noise
http://bzaugh.blogspot.com/2004/02/to-blove-meaning-to-bluff.html
Monday, February 09, 2004 ]. To Blove, meaning to Bluff. Well, maybe I'm wrong. Cause she's only just gone. Here's to another relationship bombed. By my excellent breed of. I'm sure when I'm older I'll know what that means.". What makes him think apart from his prick and the lonlier side of the jealousy stick? Exerpts from Damien Rice's "the professor". So, I guess dorothy and I broke up. Honestly, it makes sense. I'm in a weird, convulsive mood. I hope it was good for her. It was for me. Mike [ 1:59 AM.
