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For the past month or so, there's been one song in my playlist that has haunted me. It's the song I keep hitting repeat for and keep searching out to play directly. The song? Built to Spill's I Would Hurt a Fly. Even while writing this entry I've let it play twice.

What songs have haunted you recently?
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So, I've added people to my friends list even though I don't know them too well yet. But then, how well does anyone know anyone on the 'Net, a place where even identity is not sacrosanct? However, even if an identity is a naught but a falsehood, does that mean it can't be liked?

So, um, yeh... People on the friends list. Look at me...
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freyja__:
girls can not be friends. just as they can't have friends.
*shrug* just how it is.
my friends list is full of people who are actually friends as well as journals i enjoy reading. i use it for convenience more than anything else.

welcome, newbie. wink
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It seems odd to add any sort of meaniful content here, when I already keep a journal/weblog/whatever on my own site. ...Not that I'm trying to get traffic to my site or anything... Oh, who am I kidding? I'd love the traffic to my site! I feel like I've got a highway build but humanity has taken to the skies, leaving the roads unused! Go,...
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thrasher:
Neverwhere is a wonderful book. Nobody listens to me on the books I suggest either. You should all try Christopher Moore.
attercap:
Neverwhere is an amazing book and if you like it then I can't push King Rat (by Mieville, not Clavell) enough.

Thus far the only Christopher Moore book I've read is The Gospel According to Biff. Any particular favorites amongst the Moore line?
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amber
"my name is amber," she said
and closed the door behind her.
i turned on the light.
the bulb was old and dying
and, like i once had been,
only moments before,
the room was alive in amber.

written (by me) on february 17, 2002