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Hats, made out of hair, which are sculpted to look like animals.  Um, what?

Funniest thing I have read today:
The Breakfast Club could be seen as Hughes' October, or at least his Reds. In this film, the message is that, after one day in detention (read: the secondary school gulag), five oppressed teens realize that they are trapped in a bogus class system. The culture of high school has brainwashed them into thinking they ( Read more... )

Had my interview. It went well, I think, but. I am plagued by doubts, yo. And...there is no sentence that cannot be made better by the addition of "yo."

PLAGUED. It's beautiful.

I'm listening to Bright Eyes because Colin Oberst OWNS MY SOUL, and this morning I read
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I'm in a poetry kind of mood today, so

here, have some poems

Flockprinter by Buddy Wakefield

And I am rumble motion jawbone
waterlogged with ink spots
smiling ear to ear
armed with backbone and busted zoo gates
promising You
from the bottom of my harmonica pocket
forever--
You will never have another lonely holiday.

Even now,
where the assignment ( Read more... )

OK. The whole play-gay bandom thing.

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