keith

Maybe all I need is a shot in the arm..

Tonight is the "Porn n Chicken" party. Some gals and guys are coming over to watch that new Comedy Central movie, and then we're going to eat fried chicken and watch porn. This is so going to rock.

I'm actually worried about what the neighbors are going to think. I share this building with only...
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Got about three hours sleep last night. Had to work at 7am this morning, and I felt like warmed over roadkill. This man needs caffeine! Stat! Anyway by noon or so I was in proper spirits again, albeit tired, so I guess that would be like roadkill that's still limping and bleeding a little bit.

Went by the record store and talked to Jen, and...
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Boring night, still haven't cleaned up the house, just kindof tip-toeing around all the beer cans. Eww.

Was interesting to come back in from outside and *smell* this place. Woo, smells like a Def Leppard tour bus circa 1987. Beer, cigarettes, pot, and stanky ass. Maybe that last one's just me though.

Don't you hate when people get a beer and then take one sip...
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So.. I live in an old apartment building. Built in 1927, so it has a few quirks, especially with the electricity. I came home from work yesterday to find A) The power was out B) A fan blade was broken and on the floor C) Dust like from the top of the fan blade was splattered against the far wall. I was kindof freaking, because...
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One of my best friends (and constant source of free posters) works at a record store. They're always in search of music to play up there (ironic huh?) because they can only play stuff that's already open and has no curse words. So, leave it to me, I made the crew a mix cd to cheer and uplift.

Now keep in mind this cd is...
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I stand in lights dawn, and call against the darkness
to arms!
knowing that the forces arrayed in languid pallor and shadow, possess the greater number.

I stand in lights dawn, feeling the arms of the wind
and the sea; awake to glorys victory!

I stand in the fields, I stand in the grass and the wood.

I invoke the Names, I call forth the...
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When? O when?

My bones are strung over a rack of hours

Minutes which are told to be days

but are not the actors required for the role

(Minutes cannot recall the lines of days)

Stretched far too thinly and needing

the glue of my angel to bind them

The hand of most coveted stillness shakes the more

I must be calm but O!

Impossibility!...
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Sitting here on a gray, rainy, cold day thinking how it doesn't feel like here. It feels like England, or Seattle.. or Portland for that matter. Made Linz and I some hot blueberry tea and noodles this afternoon, it was perfect.

Watching Bon Jovi: Behind The Music, lol. They're so lame. I do like the line though:

"I've seen a million faces.. and I've rocked...
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In the hollowness of a courtyard
veiled stars and huddled birds
tantamount mind you, argue a hard
morass of fog and cloudless words

I forgive you your happiness
tender and sweet you, my gone away love
Yes, forgive that delight, but I'll not place it above
this mellow trepidation and stillness
and the art we made of it together

Yes, I shall not measure the...
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I'm thrilled that my best friend in this little world, Linz, is going to be a suicidegirl.

Spooky's a nice guy. It's a pleasure to be associated with this whole thing.