this evening I took my friend to the grocery store so he could stock up on pudding
(($12 worth))
and so we could threaten each other with shopping cart destruction in the dairy aisle and correct each other's grammar.
this was not the highlight of my day, though. the highlight of my day was at breakfast. my urban soc class went out for breakfast instead...
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(($12 worth))
and so we could threaten each other with shopping cart destruction in the dairy aisle and correct each other's grammar.
this was not the highlight of my day, though. the highlight of my day was at breakfast. my urban soc class went out for breakfast instead...
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alyk:
holy shit, yo...did you and your boy break up? I would be totally be into it if you want to hit me up with a little rebound action...I'll even say things like "we've come to storm the castle" if that will get you hot...
maybe it's the caffeine or the sunshine or solitary trips to the grocery store for fresh fruits and vegetables or maybe it is people who are better than you'd think, but satanic crab cakes in HELL I had a fantastic day.
you know what it really is though! it is the fact that our half decade is up and I'm not listening to you anymore....
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you know what it really is though! it is the fact that our half decade is up and I'm not listening to you anymore....
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rosscoe:
You surely are a skip full of crazy.
I'm glad you had a fantastic day, its been a while since fantastic has entered my life.
I'm glad you had a fantastic day, its been a while since fantastic has entered my life.
well anyway, I've discovered something that faintly resembles peace. so I'm okay. I have been overdosing on "A Baby for Pree".
I learned today that the Swedish word for "the end" is "slut". the vast gorgeosity of it all.. my mind has been forcibly extruded through my soul. I am in awe.
blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen
makes babies to breathe with their hearts...
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I learned today that the Swedish word for "the end" is "slut". the vast gorgeosity of it all.. my mind has been forcibly extruded through my soul. I am in awe.
blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen
makes babies to breathe with their hearts...
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the only way I can describe it is that it's like a gangrenous limb fell off me.
it was useless anyway, and smelling bad, and you were wondering how it came to this. how you could have let it get so bad. you think maybe out of politeness you just let the limb be. you didn't want to arouse anyone's attention. you didn't want to...
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it was useless anyway, and smelling bad, and you were wondering how it came to this. how you could have let it get so bad. you think maybe out of politeness you just let the limb be. you didn't want to arouse anyone's attention. you didn't want to...
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the pendulum has swung back again.
I have dug up my roots and destroyed all traces and eased the tension around my lungs and heart.
I don't know what's so special about today other than the fact that my mom asked the right questions and said the right words. I hadn't realized I've been so transparent lately. and today of all days, when it's sunny...
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I have dug up my roots and destroyed all traces and eased the tension around my lungs and heart.
I don't know what's so special about today other than the fact that my mom asked the right questions and said the right words. I hadn't realized I've been so transparent lately. and today of all days, when it's sunny...
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rosscoe:
i do love the scrubs.
I want a pomegranate.
I am all exclamation points and glucose but I don't know what to say.
except maybe that Macaulay Culkin in a wheelchair is probably a little too often the highlight of my day.
fucking!
I am all exclamation points and glucose but I don't know what to say.
except maybe that Macaulay Culkin in a wheelchair is probably a little too often the highlight of my day.
fucking!
admiraljack:
I hope you're happy. You've ruined my love of stirred up ice cream forever.
when I was on the night train in France the train stopped for a few hours because there was a suicide on the tracks. our sweaty tour guide Gislain busted into our six-person bunker and told us about how razor-sharp some things are. how it cuts you up beyond recognition but you don't die until they move the train or you.
sometimes I wake up...
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sometimes I wake up...
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spiel mit mir!
the dried blood and unidentifiable chunks to which I bore witness this morning are truly without rival in quantity or quality.
the words that make me gag are smear and nourish and moist and curd.
my blood has been absolutely boiling lately and most people wish me dead. I would honor this request, but I want to see how this whole...
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the dried blood and unidentifiable chunks to which I bore witness this morning are truly without rival in quantity or quality.
the words that make me gag are smear and nourish and moist and curd.
my blood has been absolutely boiling lately and most people wish me dead. I would honor this request, but I want to see how this whole...
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ohmandy:
Elie Wiesel, lol, yeah i know him
i knew that saying sounded familiar. im moving to New York and thingking wouldnt it be fun to talk to him? ahhh, i envision me sitting next to him at one of those lunch/dinner things he does these days. but wake up call! i apparently dont even qualify for your 'friends' list, how could i possibly have anything important to say to mr. wiesel? suppose we could always talk religion, that might get messy...
mandy
i knew that saying sounded familiar. im moving to New York and thingking wouldnt it be fun to talk to him? ahhh, i envision me sitting next to him at one of those lunch/dinner things he does these days. but wake up call! i apparently dont even qualify for your 'friends' list, how could i possibly have anything important to say to mr. wiesel? suppose we could always talk religion, that might get messy...
mandy
admiraljack:
Incubator is pretty bad, too.
Incubator is pretty bad, too.
and the opposite of life isn't death, it's indifference.
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ohmandy:
and i think frank is hot!
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admiraljack:
I disagree. The opposite of life is working at Cub.
April 14, 2005, nothing happened. nobody was born, nobody died. buildings remained upright, teeth remained in their sockets, secrets remained untold.
nothing remembered, and nothing forgotten.
bridges weren't crossed, nor were they burned. lines of communication were neither extended nor severed. no one fell in love and no one learned to hate. and we all ground our teeth and pretended it was okay.
nothing remembered, and nothing forgotten.
bridges weren't crossed, nor were they burned. lines of communication were neither extended nor severed. no one fell in love and no one learned to hate. and we all ground our teeth and pretended it was okay.
exactly two things on this earth are more beautiful than Neutral Milk Hotel.
We will fold and freeze together
Far away from here
There is sun and spring and green forever,
But now we move to feel
For ourselves inside some stranger's stomach
Place your body here
Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine
We will fold and freeze together
Far away from here
There is sun and spring and green forever,
But now we move to feel
For ourselves inside some stranger's stomach
Place your body here
Let your skin begin to blend itself with mine
starfior:
I'm one of them. I know. Thanks. 
now I remember a dream.
my vagina was 18 inches long and my cat vomited all over the floor.
this is a fuck.
my vagina was 18 inches long and my cat vomited all over the floor.
this is a fuck.
alyk:
umm...I love it when you write me love letters like that... 
rosscoe:
sounds like a wonderful dream.