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Eventually something of note will fly from my fingertips, through the keyboard for all to read.

For now a nice day will do just fine.
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One of my dreams is to rent out the Pacific Science Center and do a laser show of Color Me Badd entitled: Laser Me Badd.

My pal Tony and I discuss this often, because of those stupid "Laser *insert band name here*" shows that the center used to put on during the summers.
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When I thought I lost my wallet, only a week or so before I was to move to Sacramento while visiting friends, my friend Jay did his best to calm me down.

Panic attacks were not far removed and the whole idea of moving was not sitting well with me.

Jay and Monkey kept me sane.

When reached the bleakest moment in my life throughout the dark months of April and May they came down to Sacramento to visit me and try to piece me back together.

I will visit them soon and we will commence to shut out the world for a few more glorious days.
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My friend Butt Pirate and I once thought about starting a parody hip hop band.

He was going to be TP Butt Pirate (for Turntable Pirate) while I was going to be MC Turd Burglar.

Straight out of Tumwater, y'all!
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One final thought on this set of entries:

I just gorged on every piece of His Name is Alive music I own... and I ordered the new Spring limited CD from Time Stereo.

I love Time Stereo, Davin is cool and they have all sorts of nifty stuff to buy... and they still have their tapes availible.
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I lied. This should be the last update of this thingamabobber.

Wrestlemania tickets so close. I'll be flying back to the Northwest, away from Sacramento!

Happy, Happy, Joy, Joy!

I have to get things ready for this journey, like deciding just how many days I want to miss of school.

Hmmm... fly out Wednesday and fly back in Wednesday of the next week.