'Ulysses'
It little profits that an idle king,
By this still hearth, among these barren crags,
Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole
Unequal laws unto a savage race,
That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
I cannot rest from travel: I will drink
Life to the lees: All times I have enjoy'd
Greatly, have suffer'd greatly, both with those...
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And, I was all, "...um, no... no I... have not"
latent /adj/ 1: potentially existing but not presently evident or realized; "a latent fingerprint"; "latent talent" 2: not presently active; "latent infection"
WordNet 2.0 2003 Princeton University All rights reserved
Oh...
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nothing like a three day weekend :stretch: :yawn: peace all 
...what's all this about Prom? ...after Prom? Is that where everyone lines up on opposite ends of the gymnasium and glares at each other until someone spikes the punch and a mosh pit ensues? THE OFFICIAL SG AFTER PROM SATURDAY MAY 22 2004 CLEVELAND
hello urnes!
hello!
urgh... again with this daily daily routine schedule consistent painful regular habitual automatic pilot learned behavior 
Ahye - shut up ya, Nancy-boy, take yer medicine and get back in ta line if ya know what good fer ye (spoken w/poor Scottish accent, no offense Groundskeeper Willy)
PS. Do all minivans (w/ available DVD player so long as you watch appropriate material as dictated by... Read More
screw 'em G , we ain't all 'bout that, but then again nether are they
then again yeah, like rats in a trap
yeah it felt good
Check out the details here!
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oh many a day... CTRL
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Today is my birthday.
I am thirty-two years old.
Holy crap
oh SG how you've grown... lovely...
His best lines evoked both the sudden excitement of uncovering a lie, and the slow, sick feeling of learning to live with it. ''If you're black, America is like the uncle that paid your way through college,'' he said, and he sounded somehow triumphant as he delivered the punch line, ''but molested you.''
WAKE UP
Come on!
Come on, although ya try to discredit
Ya still never edit
The needle, I'll thread it
Radically poetic
Standin' with the fury that they had in '66
And like E-Double I'm mad
Still knee-deep in the system's shit
Hoover, he was a body remover
I'll give ya a dose
But it'll never come close
To the rage built up inside of...
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Take care!Monday, April 05, 2004 - Page updated at 12:00 A.M.
1991 interview offered look into mind of a rising rock star
By Patrick MacDonald Seattle Times music critic
Kurt Cobain was eating lunch at his mom's house in Aberdeen when I called to interview him for a story on a show coming up about week later Halloween night at the Paramount Theatre.
It was Oct....
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that kicks ass.. 
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Although if intentions were different perhaps the tale of being confined inside on a fucking Saturday with actual sunshine and habitable warm temperature right outside of grasp while toiling away inside hostile conditions of an accountants office amongst the blind leading the blind pondering in amazement at the marvels of the double-click, email and the incomprehensible enigma that is the...
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08) Rearviewmirror Time: 4:43
Abbruzzese, Ament, Gossard, McCready, Vedder
I took a drive today. Time to emancipate.
I guess it was the beatings, made me wise.
But I'm not about to give thanks or apologize.
I couldn't breathe. Holding me down.
Hand on my face. Pushed to the ground.
Enmity gauged. United by fear.
Forced to endure what I could not forgive.
I seem to...
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