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I spent most of yesterday sorting vector resources, watching educational television, and making my music project's MySpace pretty. Today's agenda includes sorting Photoshop brushes and fonts, watching more education television, and reinstalling all of my music software.

Porphyria's new set is hot, hot, hot... as would be imagined with so many explosions.

Everything Burial does is pure gold and when you team him up with...
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Statistics Homework + Effexor Withdrawal + Sleep Deprivation = Grumpy Drrn

Once there was a boy who lived in the land between the waters. He buried his heart in a special spot beneath a tree at the edge of a hidden field for safekeeping. But one day the field was no longer hidden and the special spot no longer existed. And the empty space where his heart should have been began to spread until the boy...
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Pulvis et umbra sumus. - Horace

I am tired. Oh so very tired.

R.I.P. Michael Jackson. I will always remember you as the eccentric, rotting, pop star zombie that you were.

Last night I had a bizarre dream about meeting Natalie Addams at a futuristic school. She blacked out and I had to revive her with salad. What the fuck, Seroquel? Antipsychotic my ass.

I collect. I reject.

It's sort of eerie how often my mental state can be described succinctly by Jesu lyrics.