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Friday, October 19, 2007. Sam died today. She’s 36. She was 36. I stopped thinking for a moment, for minutes. As if the ground beneath me gave way and I began to fall. We walked into her kitchen. Books from floor to ceiling, wall to wall covered. Some how she fit a microwave, an oven, and a refrigerator in between. It’s so close I can touch it. All my sense so aware of what it feels, smells, looks, sounds, and taste like. So close I can reach it. My mind can touch it. I hate these things I’ve seen. Not o...

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Friday, October 19, 2007. Sam died today. She’s 36. She was 36. I stopped thinking for a moment, for minutes. As if the ground beneath me gave way and I began to fall. We walked into her kitchen. Books from floor to ceiling, wall to wall covered. Some how she fit a microwave, an oven, and a refrigerator in between. It’s so close I can touch it. All my sense so aware of what it feels, smells, looks, sounds, and taste like. So close I can reach it. My mind can touch it. I hate these things I’ve seen. Not o...

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Friday, October 19, 2007. Sam died today. She’s 36. She was 36. I stopped thinking for a moment, for minutes. As if the ground beneath me gave way and I began to fall. We walked into her kitchen. Books from floor to ceiling, wall to wall covered. Some how she fit a microwave, an oven, and a refrigerator in between. It’s so close I can touch it. All my sense so aware of what it feels, smells, looks, sounds, and taste like. So close I can reach it. My mind can touch it. I hate these things I’ve seen. DNTL ...

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Journal: there is nothing more to say

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Thursday, April 26, 2007. There is nothing more to say. Here in Seattle every band or artist seems to play. And different from Sacramento, I don’t have to drive an hour and half to San Francisco to see them, I can walk down the street or drive five minutes to the show. Last week we saw Ted Leo, Rocky Votolato, and Junior Boys in 5 days. And this week there is Soulwax, The Walkmen, and Minus the Bear. Go to American Athlete. And scroll down to the Kano - Another Life song and download it now, right now.

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Journal: Fathers Day without a Father

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Sunday, June 17, 2007. Fathers Day without a Father. Not once that day did my dad complain. He worked tirelessly as he moved box after box to the end of the stairs. intermittently we would laugh and joke, make a comment about baseball, about how Zito is going to go to the Giants, how the Raiders probably wont be any better this year, and about how much he would miss me, just knowing I wasn’t there. Posted by stacy at 9:41 PM. I really enjoyed reading that, definitely some of the best writing I've read&#4...

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Journal: August 2006

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Tuesday, August 29, 2006. I go back and forth between being utterly excited about starting grad school and scared shitless. The idea of starting something new, learning so much, and the constant push to think, design, and express creatively excites me. But at the same time commitment, the fear of failing, and the unknown amount of effort that if going to be exerted leaves me fearful. I don’t know. I can’t wait! Do I really want to know? I can’t wait. Can I? Posted by stacy at 2:49 PM. We danced, and danc...

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Journal: January 2007

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Wednesday, January 17, 2007. It’s been a long past few weeks. Between packing, finding a new apartment, school starting soon, changing jobs, every day life, and the list goes on; all of it leaves me tired to say the least. You want the big job and give up 2 hours of you day to the commute. And those two hours used to be spent at coffee shops, dinner with friends, listening to music, doing something other than driving. For those few big things, you give up all the little things. Compromise. My mom is work...

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Friday, October 19, 2007. Sam died today. She’s 36. She was 36. I stopped thinking for a moment, for minutes. As if the ground beneath me gave way and I began to fall. We walked into her kitchen. Books from floor to ceiling, wall to wall covered. Some how she fit a microwave, an oven, and a refrigerator in between. It’s so close I can touch it. All my sense so aware of what it feels, smells, looks, sounds, and taste like. So close I can reach it. My mind can touch it. I hate these things I’ve seen. Not o...

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