okay, so i'm back in the suburbs. woodridge, everything is a bit s..l..o..w..e..r. i've been kicked back to a 56k modem connection and it takes about seven minutes to load a photo set, let alone download programs and music (all legally though 
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so aeryka is a suicide girl. yeah.
. this set took quite a while to actually get up onto the site, in...
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so aeryka is a suicide girl. yeah.
. this set took quite a while to actually get up onto the site, in... Read More
My last final is over...no matter when you are reading this, i will be doing a shot, go vodka! 
Lasting thoughts from my last religion class..."we do not know how a tree 'trees'?" it's all sooooooo subjective. nothing is objective because we rely on human experience in order to interpret the material world. therefore we cannot know how what a tree is supposed to do. and then my brain went wahhh 
postmodernity makes everything so complicated, of course that is relative to its subject...
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postmodernity makes everything so complicated, of course that is relative to its subject...
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it's my birthday and there's a ballon by my age... 
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Yeah, you have a pink sperm! 
A long silent trip to mighigan can leave you with a lot to think about, luckily you can think during that time.
I now have an enlarger, paid for with gas, time, and denials.
Two weeks and finals are over...i can't wait...
I now have an enlarger, paid for with gas, time, and denials.
Two weeks and finals are over...i can't wait...
Everything is catching up with me
I awake to find I'm not at all where I should be
And it feels I'm getting to the end
And it's hard to figure out what's real and what's pretend
To break from what we're tied to
God knows how much I've Tried to
And I am still inside you
I escape every now and then
And to...
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I awake to find I'm not at all where I should be
And it feels I'm getting to the end
And it's hard to figure out what's real and what's pretend
To break from what we're tied to
God knows how much I've Tried to
And I am still inside you
I escape every now and then
And to...
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It is 4 oclock, the last afternoon, early evening, or simply the time that is clocked by your 3 hours awake. The majority of it has been spent at a desk filled with post-it notes of things you have to do, but what you do instead is write several papers that are postmarked over due for this weeks classes. The computer is your illumination in...
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aeryka:
Tepid - 1:moderately warm: LUKEWARM 2:a:lacking in passion, force, or zest b:marked by an absence of enthusiasm or conviction
Long is the way
And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
And hard, that out of hell leads up to light.
I ran to the beach.
It was long.
I ran back.
It is strange, being in the same place I was once 2 years ago (and having no idea this is where Id end up).
So much has changed that the life I had then barely resembles the one I have now.
Almost every single aspect of my exterior living, down to my inner core...
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It was long.
I ran back.
It is strange, being in the same place I was once 2 years ago (and having no idea this is where Id end up).
So much has changed that the life I had then barely resembles the one I have now.
Almost every single aspect of my exterior living, down to my inner core...
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there are things that i said i would never do
there are fears that i cannot believe have come true
for my soul is too sick and too little and too late
and my self i have grown too weary to hate
the more i stay in here
the more it's not so clear
the more i stay in here
the more i disappear
as...
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there are fears that i cannot believe have come true
for my soul is too sick and too little and too late
and my self i have grown too weary to hate
the more i stay in here
the more it's not so clear
the more i stay in here
the more i disappear
as...
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