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Wednesday, December 31st 2008 at 7:50 pm
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this is chaotic ache
ache
ache
ache
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Sunday, September 21st 2008 at 6:04 pm
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FRIENDS ONLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Friday, August 29th 2008 at 6:07 pm
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andrew ran away to san jose for the weekend. dave has a huge bruise on his neck. rent is due. the drain in the basement is clogged. my inside feel mushy.
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Sunday, May 11th 2008 at 9:01 pm
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Saturday, January 12th 2008 at 11:38 pm
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( this side makes you smaller )
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Saturday, January 12th 2008 at 9:43 pm
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Thursday, November 8th 2007 at 7:11 pm
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( tasty )
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Monday, July 9th 2007 at 6:03 pm
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Sunday, July 8th 2007 at 9:37 am
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'Tis then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man comes singing songs of love.
Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang.
Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy.
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Sunday, May 20th 2007 at 9:02 pm
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victim of coincidence
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Wednesday, May 2nd 2007 at 7:53 pm
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shit's private starting now
keep moving, stay zen
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Thursday, April 26th 2007 at 10:13 pm
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HARE KRSNA EVERYBODY

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NA40nHG13lQ
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Sunday, April 22nd 2007 at 12:44 pm
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Thursday, March 8th 2007 at 9:07 pm
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lawlz
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Monday, February 26th 2007 at 10:44 pm
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Wednesday, February 14th 2007 at 6:07 pm
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"LOVE CEASES TO BE A PLEASURE WHEN IT CEASES TO BE A SECRET."
-Aphra Behn
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Sunday, February 11th 2007 at 6:41 pm
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Saturday, February 10th 2007 at 11:52 am
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Thursday, January 25th 2007 at 3:36 pm
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there is nothing subtle about dying or
dumping garbage, or the spider
and this fist full of nickels and
the barking of dogs tonight
when the beast puffs on beer
and moonlight,
and asks my name
and I hold to the wall
not man enough to cry
as the city dumps its sorrow
in wine bottles and stale kisses,
and the handcuffs and crutches and slabs
fornicate like mad.

- Charles Bukowski
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Wednesday, October 25th 2006 at 10:30 pm
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