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The Salton Sea.

Drop whatever it is you're doing and go see this movie now.

Thank you.

Things are not moving nearly as fast as they should be, but once they do start going, they'll likely be going to fast for my liking.

Such is life.

Today, the world was a big blue box.

On the floor of Tokyo
Or down in London town to go, go
With the record selection
With the mirror reflection
I'm dancing with myself

When there's no-one else in sight
In the crowded lonely night
Well I wait so long
For my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself

Oh dancing with myself
Oh dancing with...
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In light of my last journal entry concerning the blood all over the pillow, whether said blood came from brain hemorrhaging due to intense dreams, a bloody nose, or unknown lycanthropia on my part, I have compiled a list of helpful household hints.

Grendel Says:

To get bloodstains out of a fur coat, use cornmeal and brush the fur the wrong way. I'm assuming this...
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So, I went to bed last night and my pillowcase was clean. When I woke up this morning there were four quarter-sized spots of blood on it and I'm not sure where they came from. Cause for worry?

"Why is it that the most unoriginal thing we can say to one another is still the thing we long to hear? 'I love you' is always a quotation."

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"If what I feel is not precise then should I call it love?"

-Jeanette Winterson, "Written on the Body"


I've been giving a lot of thought to the idea of love lately. I've been asking...
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I'm not sure if I'm a cynic or not but I read this and laughed like a madman:

"I know that I can't love anyone, and I don't believe that anybody else ever does, either -- that's more sentiment and hypocrisy. People use each other as masturbating machines and cryng towels and call it love."

Now, reading it and laughing is one thing. Believing that...
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! I'm driving to Vancouver tonight! Tomorrow at this time I will be plummeting at absolutely insane speeds over gargantuan trees and rocks and ramps and oh my! My bike is going to be ridden and ridden well.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!

I fucking love having my truck back! I love having my bike, I love going for rides, I love it all! And I'll be drinking beer!...
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The bitch is back! I love her so. I rode with her for a while tonight, remembering her eccentricities. She's a bit deaf in her left ear. She doesn't pick up on the signals so much anymore ever since she got hit in the head with a bird. She refuses to listen to the music I want to listen to. But she's back, and I...
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Today I am feeling fat and sassy.

I am not a unique and precious snowflake.

This journal is not my property. I can't write what I really feel in here right now. I'm going to put pen to paper and let my emotions out there. There's something specifically satisfying about black ink flowing from a silver pen onto a white page.

Later:

Ha ha! This...
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