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In a previous post i mentioned wanting to get it on with Jet from Tank Girl. Well tonight i was bored and decided to google Tank Girl. After a little time wasted online, I discovered that Jet was played by none other than Naomi Watts! Wierd eh, also Tank Girl is the little sister from A League of Thier Own, and one of the kangaroos...
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I'M BUILDING A BIRDHOUSE!!!!!!!

teach me to be french

I'm working on a play that takes place in paris and so all the characters should think and act French even though we're not using accents. Any recomendations for french movies to watch?

So, suddenly i'm going to For Lauderdale Florida to celebrate my 21st birthday a month early with my crazy beach-bar-owning, musicleman, uncle. Hopefully he'll give me lots of beer and the beech will be crowded with rediculous "Girls Gone Wild" style antics. And there I'll be without a video camera

To begin.. To begin... How to start? I'm hungry. I should get coffee. Coffee would help me think. Maybe I should write something first, then reward myself with coffee. Coffee and a muffin. So I need to establish the themes. Maybe a banana nut. That's a good muffin. - Charlie Kaufman, Adaptation.

That's how i feel right now writing my critical theory midterm

It's too damn cold. I wish i was in Australia with Tank Girl and her friends. We'd drink cheap beer, blow shit up, bowl, and then maybe I'd try to get lucky with Jet Girl.

so now after a month of nothing, I aproach a new semmester and now, according to a last-minute descision i made this morning, a minor in English Lit. Hell, why not. it's more useful than Philosophy, and easier than computer science

Dan's "stuck in my head" mix (in no particular order):

1. What Does Your Soul Look Like (Part 4), DJ Shadow, Preemptive Strike
2.Jockey Full of Bourbon, Tom Waits, Rain Dogs
3.Angel Food, Ani DiFranco, Up Up Up Up Up Up
4.Naked and Famous, The Presidents of the United States of America, The Presidents Of The United States Of America
5.Heaven, Talking Heads, Stop Making...
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yet again
i find myself
in post-alcoloid dizzyness
flailing about
in my comphy leather chair
ass hurt
dried out
and blissfully hoping for at least one connection
in this sea of islands
where one grey word
spells hope
to a poor boy
on the edge
of another lonely day
and night
before the flicker show
of city life
stuffed with chinese food
and passed out...
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hurray for drunkness!