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...look closer: September 2005
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Happy happy joy joy. For more on what happened, look down 2 posts. On a side note, college/scholarship essays are a pain when they pile up (and they do in a hurry). And tomorrow I'm going to have hardly any free time. Rehearsal till 5, then I'm going to a Davidson information meeting type thing at 7, which lasted for awhile last year. Joy. Posted by joe at 10:30 PM. Exit music (for a film). Posted by joe at 4:17 PM. The guys had a ton of fun, especially at night. The first night we moved all our bunk...
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...look closer: and my heart's numbered beat still echoes in this empty room
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And my heart's numbered beat still echoes in this empty room. Ok Full recap of what happened on Friday:. So thank you to everyone for being in my life, whoever you are, and when it comes down to it, I appreciate and love all of you on some level. I'm just glad I've been given a second chance. Posted by joe at 12:34 PM. I am so glad you're okay! Holy shit. i'm going to call you later. Yeahso.that sucked. I loved that your 5th paragraph was so cliche but so.true!
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Roughing It Smoothly: I Heart Montreat
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The one constant through all the years has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. Its been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt, and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game, is a part of our past. It reminds us of all that once was good, and could be again. -Field of Dreams. Well, I'm really tired, so I'm going to go take a nap. Posted by Brian @ 11:35 AM. At 1:39 PM, July 16, 2005. At 10:37 PM, July 17, 2005. You look like a Neanderthal.
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Roughing It Smoothly: Gone
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The one constant through all the years has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. Its been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt, and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game, is a part of our past. It reminds us of all that once was good, and could be again. -Field of Dreams. Brian Murphy, Child Of God. Posted by Brian @ 3:43 PM. Conover, North Carolina, United States. View my complete profile. Powered by TagBoard Message Board. Say it if you must.
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Roughing It Smoothly: This is it...
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The one constant through all the years has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. Its been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt, and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game, is a part of our past. It reminds us of all that once was good, and could be again. -Field of Dreams. 1 Carolina - I live in a Carolina family, Mom and Granddaddy graduated from. And in no particular order:. Posted by Brian @ 3:26 PM. Conover, North Carolina, United States.
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Pithy Yet Degenerate: April 2005
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Chapter One: "He adored New York City. He idolized it all out of proportion." No, make that: "He romanticized it all out of proportion." Yeah. "To him, no matter what the season was, this was still a town that existed in black and white and pulsated to the great tunes of George Gershwin." Ah, let me start this over. Thursday, April 28, 2005. So we did the first show tonight. It went soooo much better than I expected. It's absolute crap. It's the worst Hitch I've ever seen. Like I said - on to the post...
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...look closer: April 2005
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It's ok if you don't know everything. Just to spite Ken here, I thought I'd make a true Warholian picture of me (took me about 5 minutes using Photoshop). I hate end of April and early May, if only because there's 100x more stress than usual, coupled with the anticipation of finally getting out of school. Next year, though, I should be looking at a light second semester (though a hellish first one). Ben Folds' CD is awesome, naturally. Hey look, it's a noncoherent post centered on nothing! Truth then, as...
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...look closer: August 2005
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Thanks for this idea, Skylar. Step 1: open iTunes or other lesser music player. Step 2: put all of your music on random. Step 3: write down the first thirty songs it plays, no matter how embarrassing. Step 4: tag five people to do this as well. 1 Michael Jackson - Thriller. 2 Led Zeppelin - The Battle of Evermore. 3 Les Miserables - Castle on a Cloud. 4 The Who - Sally Simpson. 5 The Strokes - The End Has No End. 6 Coldplay - Talk. 7 Rage Against the Machine - Maria. 8 Incubus - Pardon Me. WARNING: HELLA...
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Roughing It Smoothly
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The one constant through all the years has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. Its been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt, and erased again. But baseball has marked the time. This field, this game, is a part of our past. It reminds us of all that once was good, and could be again. -Field of Dreams. 6 The Phantom Menace. 5 The Empire Strikes Back. 4 Attack of the Clones. 3 A New Hope. 2 Return of the Jedi. 1 Revenge of the Sith. Posted by Brian @ 10:05 PM. Oh, come on! Omg i...
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...look closer: Monster truck!
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Had a good time on the retreat to Caswell this weekend. I took a bunch of photos, but right now webshots is acting up and is buggin out, and it won't let me upload them yet. The guys had a ton of fun, especially at night. The first night we moved all our bunk beds together and.uh.played "monster truck". Very underrated game. The second night was awesome, because we took all our mattresses and ones we weren't using and:. A) made 2 levels of mattress stacks and rolled off our beds onto them,.
