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"If the day and the night are such that you greet them with joy, and life emits a fragrance like flowers and sweet-scented herbs, is more elastic, more starry, more immortal- that is your success. All nature is your congratulation, and you have cause momentarily to bless yourself. The greatest gains and values are farthest from being appreciated. We easily come to doubt if they exist. We soon forget them. They are the highest reality. Perhaps the facts most astounding and most real are never communicated by man to man. The true harvest of my daily life is somewhat as intangible and indescribable as the tints of morning or evening. It is a little star-dust caught, a segment of the rainbow which I have clutched." - Henry David Thoreau
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My Name's Max Power, I Got it Off a Blowdryer
sábado, 13 de agosto 2005
So I came back about five hours ago after visiting some family. My bowels will never let me forget they are the rulers of my body; my motion sickness reared its ugly head as my uncle drove us around Connecticut looking at For Sale signs. I can handle vehicles moving down the high/free/express/roadway at 30 mph+, but once the thing starts lurching and turning around and cartwheelin', I WANT TO BARF. It used to be that I couldn't even handle subways; now I can do a merry jig on the subterranean tracks without turning any shade of green. But anything above ground (except trains) is tricky. I have to eat something before getting on the bus or I will die. If it's a car, just fly out to the highway and start driving from there because I can't handle city streets without mumbling abdominal curses.

Other than that, it was a nice change of pace and it was cool out there at night, temperature-wise. I hate the heat and want autumn and winter to come now. So I can wear lots of layers. I'm like an onion that way.
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"Smell you later Bart... smell you later forever!
martes, 9 de agosto 2005
In about 12 hours I will be on a bus hurtling toward the mainland. But where? Halifax? Cheyenne? Tegucigalpa???? No, I shall be going along the Boston Post Road to southeastern Connecticut. And what exactly is in SE CT? Only Foxwoods, Mohegan Sun, and PROXIMITY TO RHODE ISLAND!
Marge: Have you noticed any change in Bart?
Homer: New glasses?
Marge: No...he looks like something might be disturbing him.
Homer: Probably misses his old glasses.
Marge: I guess we could get more involved in Bart's activities but then I'd be afraid of smothering him.
Homer: Yeah, and then we'd get the chair.
Marge: That's not what I meant.
Homer: It was, Marge, admit it.

Be back in three days. "Keep cool mah babies!"
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Mr. Sandman
lunes, 8 de agosto 2005
I never understand dreams. I dreamt that I was lost with all my old classmates, and I don't mean lost-in-a-mall lost, but lost like that ABC show Lost. I think we were on an island and we were waiting for someone to pick us up. Anyway, a mystery ensues because for some reason my Manhattan Portage messenger bag was stolen. I go around asking people and finally it turns out Eddie took it and put it somewhere. So I confront Eddie and I say, "if you don't give that bag back to me you'll have to pay me $30 or $40 for it." He says he'll get it and it turns out all my stuff inside had been passed amongst the girls. Okay notice I said "girls" and not "guys" or "everyone else" because strangely enough I had feminine products in my bag (and this bag is not that big)... such as two boxes of tampons and a box of Venus Gillette razors. I confront the girls too and get my stuff back. And then something happened. Like a polar bear came out of nowhere in the hot jungle or puffs of smoke appeared or something.

(All actual people from my past and my real bag featured in my dream!)

It was weird since it was like a combination of two of my favorite new TV drama series to come out last year, Lost and Veronica Mars. Watch it on Wednesdays at 9 pm in the new fall season!!

Which reminds me, there's too much stuff coming out in the last two quarters of this year





This is all the stuff I want... that's available for pre-order
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@[email protected]
sábado, 6 de agosto 2005
Guh... I ate like ten mushrooms and I feel really sick to my stomach. I knew I should've stopped at five. I'm really in the mood for a sexy milkshake, though.
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Microsoft suX0rz!
jueves, 4 de agosto 2005
Nope, maps.google.com does not work on IE. Too bad I use it so much. DAMN YOU, GATES!

I agree with chloefoxx
Mainland... china?
» dave on 2005-08-04 02:37:54

^^From the previous entry's comment page... hahaha this made laugh so much and I don't know why. I usually refer to the rest of the U.S., nay, the continent as the "mainland" because I live on an island... Manhattan island. -_-,

So I really came by to say I finally cleaned my keyboard today for the first time since uh, ever. Unless you count dusting it with a special electronics duster thingy a couple of times a year. I pulled out the keys and it was crustier than a hobo's ass crack, but now I have restored it practically to its former glory. Now it just looks gently used.
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Verano
miércoles, 3 de agosto 2005
I'm not sure why, but I have decided on writing a lot more here in the future, and I plan on returning to the mainland very soon. I will possibly recount this adventure. Meanwhile, I'm bored bored bored in summertime, but I love languages.

quand tu me prends dans te bras quand je regarde dans tes yeux je vois qu'un Dieu existe c'est pas dur d'y croire

antes de conocerte el mundo era plano aunque lo discuta usted Señor Galilei y me cansé de besar ranas en vano pero el príncipe azul jamás lo encontré

y así llegaste tú devolviéndome la fe sin poemas y sin flores con defectos con errores pero en pie

y siento algo en ti algo en entre los dos que me hace insistir cuando miro en tus pupilas se que Dios no dejo de existir tú lo haces vivir

la vida es una colección de recuerdos pero nada como tú recuerdo tan bien de la redondez que tienen tus labios al olor de tu pelo el color de tu piel

no pienses que dirás y me voy a resignar eres lo mejor que me ha pasado entre lo mundano y lo sagrado y aun más

y siento algo en ti algo en entre los dos que me hace insistir cuando miro en tus pupilas se que Dios no dejo de existir tú lo haces vivir

quand tu me prends dans te bras quand je regarde dans tes yeux je vois qu'un Dieu existe c'est pas dur d'y croire

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;_;
miércoles, 15 de junio 2005
After watching ROTS (for the second time) on the 12th, I popped in my ANH DVD for continuation purposes and was transported once again to my relatively recent youth... and as scenes with Obi-Wan Kenobi (Alec Guinness) progressed I started to cry, which surprised me, but even more surprising, why? I knew he was going to "die," I had seen the movie at least 5 times (and about a different edition each time; thanks George). Or maybe it's because of my estrogen. Hahaihahalhahaohahavhahae hahaehahawhahaahahan hahamhahachahaghaharhahaehahaghahaohahar.
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Veronica Mars
sábado, 14 de mayo, 2005
If you don't watch this show during summer reruns, Santa Claus and the Holiday Armadillo will stay in the same room for too long and the universe will implode. Merry Christmas!

I love Conan O'Brien.
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