Saturday Sep 18, 2004

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So.

Drinking Margaritas at 5 p.m.

Drinking Jager by midnight.

Loud arguments with friends.

Hot Club bathroom sex.

A bitchslap and a goodbye at dawn.

Falling asleep on the metro.

Bar-B-Q at Memphis Minnies

Elvis as a soundtrack.

The hawtness is on it's way, followed by the OTHER hawtness.

It's good to be king.
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amitabha:
King of the dorks?



so am I gonna see you in SF or what?
kay:
Glad you had a good night love.

~beauty

Tuesday Sep 07, 2004

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Stepping out onto the playa, feeling very alone for five whole minutes before the Volare rolled up, and being swept off to drink wine and scream at hippies.

The sheer ugly stupidity and gorgeous aggression of the DPW parade.

Beating the hell out of the worst pistolero on the playa in Thunderdome, after he talked shit to the pullers and the anouncer. Hah

Finding out...
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kay:
I do adore you. I wish my lay over in Cali would be extended.

~cheers
torque:
Yes, so good to spend some real time with you out there. It needs to happen again soon.

Saturday Aug 28, 2004

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So, I got fucked. Yes, proper fucked. I had a ticket set up for Burning Man, and my dealer sold it out from me. If anyone has a line on a ticket in the 200 - 250 dollar range, PLEASE let me know before Monday night. I'll be checking my email constantly, so send a shout out.

Hope I see you out there.

If not,...
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amitabha:
You sir, are awesome. Even more reason for me to move to SF.
s5:
how is your leg?

Friday Aug 27, 2004

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I want to run
I want to hide
I want to tear down the walls
That hold me inside
I want to reach out
And touch the flame
Where the streets have no name


Just pretend it's the Pet Shop Boys version. While you're at it, pretend I'm not a big hippie.

I want to feel sunlight on my face
I see the dust cloud...
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kay:
*smooch*

Monday Aug 16, 2004

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I listen, and hear the madness of my friends.

Mad runs to Mexico, and wanton debauchery. Booty calls and illegal prescriptions. Long conversations and midnight assault on condom aisles in the supermarket. Raging lonliness and lonely rage.

And me? I have a soft, quiet, delicate flower. Innocent and harmless. Not an aggressive or confrontational bone in her body.

And I ask myself, time and time...
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amitabha:
DIE!
nixon:
I am NOT going to dignify that with an answer.

But Ami is.

Thursday Aug 12, 2004

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The Blog of Zachary Marsh

If you don't get it, You're a waste.
fractal:
i don't kow if my soul has been ripped out or i f its just finally being woken up.

i thik i'm drunk. again. and i don't think i care.
fractal:
ps i'm a blonde.

sorta.

Sunday Aug 08, 2004

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To all of my hobag friends: please print out multiple copies, and keep them handy.

THE BOOTY CALL AGREEMENT
This Booty Call Agreement (hereinafter referred to as the Agreement) is entered into on the _____ day of __________, 2004,
by _______________, between _____________ and ___________. THIS AGREEMENT SHALL COVER THE FOLLOWING RULES AND PRINCIPLES:
1. No sleeping over--unless it is very good and we need...
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amitabha:
Awesome. Now you owe me 10$ for my services.
amitabha:
thats right bitch, now pay up. fuck that buddha shit, i want my money!

Tuesday Aug 03, 2004

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On the one hand, I agree with Tyler Durden; I dont want to die without any scars. On the other hand, Ive got plenty of scars, so I think the new credo will be I dont want to die without memorizing some killer 19th century apocalypse poems.

Turning, turning in the widening gyre/
the falcon cannot hear the falconer/
things fall apart, the center will...
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fractal:
I'm a Marla.
amitabha:
heheh.. yea, and by marla she means A TOTAL SLUT!


your reference to Clerks is pretty funny... and I can relate to what you're saying about somehow wanting to be the center of attention.. we're a weird bunch of peoples..

Sunday Aug 01, 2004

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Tell me a story that would make me believe in the type of love that makes it feel like your heart has stopped. Tell me a story about a love that made time stop. Don't tell me about almosts or could have beens.

Give me an excuse to let loose the chains on my hunger. Tell me a story that will make me believe that...
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kay:
I, unfortunately am still looking.

~cheers
vielus:
I can start the story, but it has yet to have an end. A girl so right, so fcked in all the right ways, one who understands, one who will meet me anywhere. But more importantly, one that i will meet anywhere. To cut my trip short, to leave the hedonism that Copenhagen promised, to meet her in but a few days... the longing is such sweet pain. Then in her arms, kissing her deep, holding her as if it is the last day on earth. When nothing else matters, nothing at all but to be with her. to be turned on by the simply thought, or the sound of her voice.
I walk around all giddy, walking into things, almost rolling a tractor from my manic longing.

only 2 days, 18 hours, and 25 minutes till we see each other again.


Is this the one? the one and only?

god i hope so.

Wednesday Jul 28, 2004

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fractal:
shotgun.
fractal:
then again, if I drive, we'll get there faster.
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