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Saturday, December 25. Since i've been singing in the rain. Stolen from Sven. For some reason it won't let me link, but he's on the sidebar. 1 On your current playlist, hit shuffle and pick the first thirty-five songs on the list (no matter how cheesy or embarrassing). 2 Write down one line of the song. Try to avoid putting the song title in the line. 3 Have your friends comment and see if they know the songs. (NO CHEATING! You lost your charm as you were aging / Where is your magic disappearing? Alex Ll...
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Friday, September 17. The stars below are weeping snow. And I can't believe it's gonna be 80 degrees next week. Stupid weather. Oh, Lucky Lucy-ano: I mailed your mixes on Thursday! And boy, postal workers have become awfully sedate. They'll snap again one of these days, maybe. Everlasting blogstoppers: they never. Drops: suck them and you can spit in six different colors!
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Here is the light. Monday, August 16, 2004. If I acknowledge it publicly, then it isn't true.
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Here is the light. Wednesday, January 07, 2004. Note to self: You still have a blog.
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Here is the light. Tuesday, November 25, 2003. People are really fucking funny creatures.
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Here is the light. Tuesday, October 21, 2003. OMG D00D LOL WFT r0x0r I HAVE A SHOW. I think. I went up to the radio station to ask a few questions about subbing this show tonight (do I have to turn the station off when I leave, can I play whatever I want, how do I work the replay machine again? I asked the nice Allison station manager person if anyone had taken it yet and she said "no, do you want it? Sunday, October 19, 2003. I want some big knee-high stompy boots. Like this.
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Thursday, March 31. God, i love matt stone and trey parker. Tuesday, March 22. What a drag it is getting old. Especially when you're a dog, and you're old at nine.). We just got back from the vet. My baby has a torn anterior cruciate ligament, and will most likely need a. 1700 dollar surgery, and post-op physical therapy ($500). FUCK My poor, sweet baby. Sunday, March 20. Maria came from nashville with a suitcase in her hand. She said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like elvis. Thursday, March 17.
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Wednesday, April 21. You talk too much, you worry me to death. So we went hoppin', yeah we went hoppin' today, where things are poppin' the psychotherapy way, bright and early. And my mom requests a few minutes with the doctor, sans brigitte. Me: Oh, Mom, I meant to tell you- -. Dad: [yelling downstairs] Jinx? Did you wash my jeans? Mom: [yelling back] They're in the dryer, they should be ready pretty soon! Me: - -Okay, so anyway, I meant to tell you, there was this thing- -. He's being so unfair! I feel...
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Saturday, October 30. I, the materialist, who never believed in any promised heaven in the sky. For any human being: i believe in a heaven i'll never enter. Wednesday, October 20. A river to the. Of us to wash away all sins. A college to the. Of us to learn where sin begins. So I'm thinking Oberlin? Monday, October 18. All i'm saying, pretty baby: first base, second base, third base, home run.yeah. THANK YOU DAVID ORTIZ NOW I CAN WRITE MY ANTHROPOLOGY ESSAY KNOWING THAT THE YANKEES HAVE LOST. AWESOME.