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Character Development: 04/01/2004 - 05/01/2004
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Its all so very corporeal. I prefer meta physical things. Posted by rampage @ Thursday, April 29, 2004. This is what I was thinking of. You are doing that wrong.". Chad, with some amount of confusion, retorted in his defense. But that's the way Matthew is doing it.". Well Matthew is doing it WRONG.". Posted by rampage @ Wednesday, April 28, 2004. As former Deputy Minister of wordiness for the Beverage party of America, I found this very interesting. Posted by rampage @ Wednesday, April 28, 2004. At any r...
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Character Development: Time Keeps On Ticking
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Time Keeps On Ticking. Here at the end of time, I just wanna kick back and enjoy the feeling of existing. Is that so wrong? Some would call me lazy. I would call myself profoundly lazy. Even though, physically I am quite fit. Posted by rampage @ Tuesday, August 15, 2006. One does not need buildings, money, power, or status to practice the Art of Peace. Heaven is right where you are standing, and that is the place to train. Ai Ki Do verse Two. Austin, TX, Djibouti. View my complete profile.
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Character Development: 07/01/2004 - 08/01/2004
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Sunday night was the last night at work for a little lady named Susan Worley who had worked at Romeo's for nearly ten years. She was working the night I went in to inquire about a job back in '97. She is a super sweet, smart and sassy person that pretty much e'rbody likes. I was hella hung over on Monday, but it was totally worth it. All day I was high on the love that saturated that gathering like the super soakers that had saturated my clothes. And I am terribly thankful for my wonderful friends. Site ...
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, September 19, 2005. If i could i think i would bury myself undergoud. A couple hundred feet. See the ground as a dirty sky. Looking down to some is way high up to others. This time its not about that. There could be mirrors reflecting that tired look in your eyes, but instead there is just glass. You're wearing that sweater again. That reminds me of 1996. I think that some part of my heart is cable knit. TV On The Radio.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 05/23/2004 - 05/30/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Wednesday, May 26, 2004. Not in the greatest place but thats ok. fucking basketcase crazy fucked up i need a joint but that could be part of the problem but could it be part of the answer? Now we are the terminal cases. Posted by Robby K at 7:41 PM. Tuesday, May 25, 2004. Posted by Robby K at 1:14 PM. Monday, May 24, 2004. Damn the man, save the empire. Posted by Robby K at 8:50 PM. Posted by Robby K at 4:52 PM. TV On The Radio.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, August 15, 2005. I'm not really sure of the machinery that causes sunrise to turn to sunsets. Or what cogs and wheels turn in order for this moment to pass to the next. I want to shoot out into the deep dark night and explode. Rivers of colour flowing from me lighting up the night making something worth looking at. I am really truly afraid of being completely and utterly forgotten. I don't feel inspired right now.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Tuesday, August 30, 2005. One of these days i'm going to take a big pack of crayons and paint the sky just the way i would have when i was 6 years old. Completely out of the lines. I think that when i wake up everyday i wake up somewhere else someone else but just a little bit the same. I don't really want to stay in the lines. Colouring for colours sake. For the sake of colour. I think that i may just be the luckiest man alive.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 06/20/2004 - 06/27/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Wednesday, June 23, 2004. Today i got up at 7:30. I was supposed to go to work. At the haunted theatre where i work. So i went to the haunted theatre. chilled there for a while. So i'm like, all alone in this haunted theatre. And i call my boss. Motherfucker, where everyone be". Cause i'm ghetto like that. And he was all. Robby, no ones working at the heritage today". So i went home. Which was rad, cause the who are sweet. Flu cam...
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 06/06/2004 - 06/13/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Saturday, June 12, 2004. Came over last night. we hot tubbed for like, 2 hours and ate burgers on my deck. whilst listening to some indie bands of choice. thee oneironauts, a kickass band headed up by our friend, the illustrious adrian jewett, and fallen year, with the guitar majesty of johhny lane. Lets have a tea party. I'll bring the scones. Posted by Robby K at 1:30 PM. Thursday, June 10, 2004. Cross out the eyes. Wednesday, J...
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"Let's go down to Curly's and get some pills"
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Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Sunday, July 17, 2005. The end of the vacation is always the same. Stcuk in this big house with its thin windows that suggest independent movies about medicated 30 year olds becoming whole people.anxiety, to much time to think about the uncertainties.going through memories of friends and love days as if they were sweet morphine. George fuck we need some social contact. Tree monkey, george! Okay poetry. i promised not to put it in, but:. Grace - grace is here,. Dark nig...