seth0067

Old skool BBB. Sine on St. Marks. Maybe 1995. It was the first and only time i was styled by someone other than myself. Working the eye make up. I was probably wearing stretch jeans and chelsea boots.

yeah, yeah, entertaining in a way, aint it?

Whens that check gonna get here??!!

God damn, I have places to go!

Distances seem really truncated right now. all my concerns are thousands of miles away, but seem like theyre right in front of me, on my screen, or in my ear.

i went to see Squarepusher last night at the Showbox and was treated to an opening act that was much better than the headliner. Kenny Muhammad, the human orchestra, was definitely the best human beatbox...
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my keybard s fucked u. ths s why beer and lats shuld be ket several feet aart at all tmes.

My Moms used to make a Spaghetti Carbonera dish which I LOVED. I have rediscovered this now that Im a cooking type guy. Because that bitch Martha Graham just cant be depended on anymore, Ill share the food love with you. Food love is the best love (well, ok, aside maybe from anal)

1 lb thin spaghetti
2 eggs
cup grated P. Cheese (I like...
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Aw, mom, do I *have* to update?

Things have been pretty busy the past few days. Here are all the projects Ive been skipping around, perhaps skipping way too quickly around:

1) Enabling my phone for internet so I can download XIII and Price of Persia in order to evaluate them for a job application. Never had internet before on a phone, but the feature...
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Yesterday it was 70 in Seattle, so me and Volks, Kara, and Adore went out to get brunch, where we spent an hour admiring big ass. We were a row away from the window and my head kept craning with almost every passing girl. No wonder why my neck always hurts so much.

I seem to remember some dinner thing last night, which...
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This is for Johnny Appleseed...

Love me, love me, love me, say you do
Let me fly away with you
For my love is like the wind, and wild is the wind
Wild is the wind
Give me more than one caress, satisfy this hungriness
Let the wind blow through your heart
For wild is the wind, wild is the wind

You touch me, I...
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So, today, after breakfast, myself and a few friends drove to the graveyard thats next to Volunteer Park. I had never known this before about noon today, but both Bruce and Brandon Lee are buried there. It was suggested on a sunny but still chilly afternoon that we go check it out. How could you say no, having never been?

We drove through the park...
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Well I bought the bullet, and since my turntables are at least unpacked somewhere (at DJ Alias of course), the bullets in question were two pieces of vinyl that were long overdue as purchases. This track you will undoubtedly hit if you go see my boy Danny Krivit play at Deep for the 718 Sessions party. If you go say Hi! to Benny and Cabiria...
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