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Friday, December 4th, 2009
2:47 am
Tuesday, September 1st, 2009
12:06 am
Потом раздавался стук в дверь, легкий и та-
кой деликатный - можно было подумать, ка-
кая-то нахер синяя птица стучится крылыш-
ком, умирает, просит глоток воды.
Thursday, July 2nd, 2009
4:36 pm
"What did I do wrong? I was a fucking Good Samaritan. I took in these orphans. Black, white, I said Hop aboard. Irregardless of color or creed, Hop aboard. Free eats. I was the fucking Statue of Liberty."

"And it got you a burned-down house."

"I learned some things."

"Anything worth knowing?"

"I learned I'd rather fuck than be blown."

Mim removes a crumb, as of tobacco but the cigarette is filtered, from her lower lip. "Sounds healthy," she says. "Rather unAmerican, though."
Tuesday, April 28th, 2009
5:10 pm
Monday, January 5th, 2009
8:30 am
sick. happy ny
Sunday, November 9th, 2008
3:12 am
oh how the days go by, how they run
how they frolic and glisten in the shining sun. we look at them as a child kneeling in the corridor, his eye to the keyhole, two grownups arguing in a locked room. ah, they are crying. one sees the tears. one counts the tears. two tears. three tears. two bombing raids. four seek-and-destroy missions.

look! there are some planes returning safely to the Ticonderoga.


my my my
Friday, November 7th, 2008
4:31 am
I stepped out onto the midway. I was looking for the pirate
ship and saw this small, old tent at one end. It was blue,
and had white lights hanging all around it. I decided to check
out the tent, it seemed I could hear music coming from inside.
As I walked toward it, I passed a crowd of people at the sideshow.
I couldn't figure out why they would want to wait in line. I
pulled back the drape thing on the tent. There was a crystal
ball at the table, and behind it, a girl wearing a hat. She
smiled, and asked me if I wanted my fortune read. I said okay,
and sat down. I thought about it for a minute, and asked her
if she would rather go on the roller coaster instead.

Creeping up into the sky. Stopping, at the top and,
starting down. The girl grabbed my hand, I clutched it
tight. I said good-bye to the ground.

Far below, a soiled man. A bucket of torn tickets at his side.
He watches as the children run by. And picks his teeth. Spinning
'Round, my head begins to turn. I shouted, and searched the sky
for a friend. I heard the fortune teller, screaming back at me.
We stuck out our hands, and met the winds.

The girl falters as she steps down from the platform. She
clutches her stomach, and begins to heave. The ticket-taker
smiles, and the last car is ready. Who told you that you
could leave?

The sun was setting by the time we left. We walked across
the deserted lot, alone. We were tired, but we managed to smile.
And the gate I said goodnight to the fortune teller. The
carnival sign threw colored shadows on her face, but I could
tell she was blushing.
Saturday, October 25th, 2008
4:33 am
in addition to every other purpose I could think up - electrifying space at a bar, listening to music, wanting a hat and a shave and a hug and a ren&stimpy log from the song

a closed, separate space would be used to crank up afghan whigs
to a volume that would make thinking a conscious effort
(and free me from pondering)

and afghan whigs fucking rock, as they do
Monday, October 6th, 2008
5:26 am
oh my, insomnia
time well spent pondering on phrases like 'deerhoof from a dixie cup'

all of this i find hilarious, though not really

Friday, October 3rd, 2008
10:20 pm

Thursday, September 25th, 2008
2:36 am
Wednesday, August 13th, 2008
1:58 am
Tuesday, July 22nd, 2008
9:17 pm
goodbye, me
An injured peasant is moping around the fortress and refusing to eat. I think we can all agree that this is for the best.
Tuesday, May 13th, 2008
9:01 pm
Not loosing to the anime
Not loosing to the anime, not loosing to complaints.
Not loosing to lack of popularity, or weak jokes.
With an endless serialisation, unfettered by venom, never dropped.
If there is a hikikimori to the east, going to their home to get them out.
If there is someone tired of being stalked to the west, going and taking the load for them.
If there is a violent person to the south, telling them there's no need to fear.
If there is a copyright suit to the north, telling them not to waste their time.
Shedding tears when I'm alone.
Neither complimented, nor spoken ill of.
I want to become such a person.
Tuesday, May 6th, 2008
8:38 pm
how to avoid huge ships (second edition etc.)

- not die
- call sasha tomorrow
- foojitsu on saturday
- get a bike
- grow some hair
- осмольского отменили, суки
- get someone to give you evangelion спасибо ai
- and Hymie's Basement
- does darth_blade still read me? would be weird if he does he does! weird
Thursday, April 24th, 2008
9:26 pm
12:34 am
Sunday, March 23rd, 2008
8:49 pm
indecision 2008

night all
Thursday, January 31st, 2008
1:29 am
Thursday, December 13th, 2007
2:40 pm
кто выложит мне альбом группы a minor forest - flemish altruism
тому - моя печень после смерти организма
которая без пластинки наступит очень быстро
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