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these days I seem to think a lot: 12.2005

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These days I seem to think a lot. Short sentences. Long sentences. Single sentences. Its a sad day. I got two new pairs of shoes. Burial for the sneakers sometime next week. Posted by Lindsay at 12/29/2005. I got the idea from Leah. I spent every Wednesday from March until now at Bearly’s. I actually sang at Bearly’s, White Rabbit has been my thing for a while. I had my first sober kiss. I lost my virginity for REALLLLZ this time. I had a romantic fling. I saw lots of ducks that fall. I quit doing drugs.

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Gumdrops and Lollipops: January 2008

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Sunday, January 27, 2008. The Lucksmiths/ Matinée Hit Parade/ Good Light. The Pains of Being Pure at Heart/ s/t/ This Love is Fucking Right! Moscow Olympics/ Demo/ Still. Black Kids/ Wizard of Ahhhs/ Hit the Heartbreaks. Jens Lekman/ Promenade Food Comp. #3/ Baking Bread on a Hot Summernight. Kyle Evans/ (unreleased)/ sol b halelujah. Magnetic Fields/ Distortion/ California Girls. The Jesus and Mary Chain/ Psychocandy/ Inside Me. Say Hi/ The Wishes and the Glitch/ Zero to Love. At Logan's in March too!

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telling two to jump three: December 2011

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Telling two to jump three. No books, film, or television lists this year. Only music. Ten I liked, in abc order. Bon iver, bon iver. Bonnie 'prince' billy, wolfroy goes to town. Das racist, relax. Explosions in the sky, take care, take care, take care. David lynch, crazy clown time. Radiohead, the king of limbs. Rem, collapse into now. The roots, undun. The rural alberta advantage, departing. Tv on the radio, nine types of light. Wilco, the whole love. Fleet foxes, helplessness blues. The strokes, angles.

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telling two to jump three: S--T THAT I EAT

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Telling two to jump three. S- T THAT I EAT. It's been so long since I've even signed in to Blogger that it took me ten minutes to learn how to post again. and it'll likely be a good long while until I post here again. That this post exists only to expand upon a Tweet pretty much explains where I've been. For the latter half of 2009 and through 2010, I was blogging an image a day as a kind of 'abstract diary', (you can still take that post-by-post-photo-tour, beginning here. Posted by Nate Crawford.

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telling two to jump three: November 2010

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Telling two to jump three. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Heaven is a better place today/But the world is just not the same. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Transforming Something Of Interest. Posted by Nate Crawford. Why We're Lucky, and Why We Are Here. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Access Beyond the Wall. Posted by Nate Crawford. Behind me, Vincent flicked a switch.little stelae sprouted up in the clearing to commemorate love. You Make The Call.

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telling two to jump three: June 2010

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Telling two to jump three. Click If You Oppose! Posted by Nate Crawford. Just A Couplea Canadian Kids Who Know Exactly What They're Talking About. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. I Will Not Go./Prefer A Feast of Friends/To the Giant Family. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Your Call Is Infuriating To Us. Posted by Nate Crawford. The Good Old Horta Speaks for the Gulf Coast Animals of Earth. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. When ...

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telling two to jump three: August 2010

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Telling two to jump three. If you can hear me, speak to me. Posted by Nate Crawford. One Chants Out Between Two Worlds. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Cause I Know The Things I See/ Have To Be Felt To Be Believed. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Posted by Nate Crawford. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. If you can hear me, speak to me. One Chants Out Between Two Worlds.

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telling two to jump three: December 2009

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Telling two to jump three. My nine best times at the cinema this year, in a very rough order. Oh, how great. Somewhere on a large list of the world's best films. Technicolor glee from start to finish. A great collection of one-act plays. Below: my favorite scene of the year. Below: the onscreen character I cared the most about in 2009. Capitalism: A Love Story,. In which Michael Moore stays out of the way (mostly), and synthesizes. All of his past work into his best film. Up In The Air,. The Fourth Kind,.

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these days I seem to think a lot: 10.2005

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These days I seem to think a lot. Short sentences. Long sentences. Single sentences. I packed as much as I could before work. Nathalie came over and we headed to our food service jobs. Work was okay, I talked to Sarah about taking her apartment. She was upset, but it wasn't really me, it was Ryan. I just needed a place to stay, and he had one. She can't get out of her lease for a long time. She isn't mad at me which is awesome. After work Nathalie came over, we had a few drinks and did some major work.

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these days I seem to think a lot: 01.2006

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These days I seem to think a lot. Short sentences. Long sentences. Single sentences. I just spent an hour reading tattoo threads. Fuck you locals, fuck you. Posted by Lindsay at 1/29/2006. I had a burger/poutine combo and sulked at dinner with Emily. After being at work for 10 minutes I called my old manager and told her to get me out. Its either they move me somewheres else or I quit. Shame, I like that store, or well, I used to. To perk up my mood and terrible work day, I got visits. The movie is prett...