Thursday Jun 17, 2004

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there is a window in the shower that looks out into the lawn at eye level. the warm evening light tossing in tall aspen and the evergreen of every blade of grass.

wake up. brew coffee and shoot pistols. drown campfire and head to work. spanish peaks hot pink next to scarey switchbacks. this weekend we drink. heres to you!..clicking across keyboards to see whats up.
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miffy:
brown nuggets of power, they are. They look nasty, they have a strange consistency.. but they are mighty tasty.

and yes, I'll dine with you.
dumpling:
yeah, Cormac, what I realized was that the people who drive motorcycles - especially Harleys are actually big fucking comicbook reading Buffy watching nerds.

So, in other words - now that I can ride a motorcycle - I have become less intimidating.

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