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I am feeling a little better, but I still have a week of antibiotics in store, and they are taking a toll. It seems my immune system is very good at attacking things that it should not attack (like my arthritic joints), but my immune system simply hates the idea of cooperating in the fight against infections and diseases.
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I am out of TAB, and I am feeling thirsty and cranky. I am not 100% certain, but I suspect there are some addictive chemicals added to TAB. There is, of course, the strange allure of the brilliant pink packaging, the amazingly effervescent fizz (which, I think, far surpasses other sodas for overall fizziness), and the unusual taste... but something in TAB seems to excite the crave-centers of the brain demanding that more and more of the stuff be consumed. Sure, the Coca-cola people want us to think TAB is merely another soft drink, but I suspect they might be in cahoots with some foreign heroin cartel to find a new means of marketing their drug. Either that, or it's just a damn good soda.
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I have been working a lot on the MLA music project, and the responses i have received so far have been positive. Two of the songs have been posted on TWISTER BBS in a zip-file. If any of you care to listen, you should be able to access them from http://sevcom.com/beta/download.php?id=106 by saving the file, unzipping, and playing as you would any wav or mp3 file. Please note that this music is somewhat noisy and experimental, so don't expect poptunes.
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DD brought the scrapbook over this week so we could go over things together. There are many memories there. She certainly found some beautiful photos of Danny, and I cried a lot when we were looking at them. Especially touching to me was the picture of Danny in the jacket he wore when cast as an extra in "DAY OF THE DEAD" where Danny and I are sitting next to each other in a restaurant booth. It is so hard for me to accept the fact that Danny is really gone. I miss him so much, and (as crazy as it sounds) I fully expect him to call me some day and tell me what's been going on with him. That such a beautiful man could be dead at such a young age (while so many worthless dirtbags are still thriving) seems so insanely unfair.
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If DD ever scans the scrapbook pictures for me (I have no scanner) I will try and post them. Meanwhile, I think I should stock up on TAB tonight, so this week won't leave me gnashing teeth and whimpering.
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FCGST (sensory mode TABless)
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I am feeling a little better, but I still have a week of antibiotics in store, and they are taking a toll. It seems my immune system is very good at attacking things that it should not attack (like my arthritic joints), but my immune system simply hates the idea of cooperating in the fight against infections and diseases.
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I am out of TAB, and I am feeling thirsty and cranky. I am not 100% certain, but I suspect there are some addictive chemicals added to TAB. There is, of course, the strange allure of the brilliant pink packaging, the amazingly effervescent fizz (which, I think, far surpasses other sodas for overall fizziness), and the unusual taste... but something in TAB seems to excite the crave-centers of the brain demanding that more and more of the stuff be consumed. Sure, the Coca-cola people want us to think TAB is merely another soft drink, but I suspect they might be in cahoots with some foreign heroin cartel to find a new means of marketing their drug. Either that, or it's just a damn good soda.
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I have been working a lot on the MLA music project, and the responses i have received so far have been positive. Two of the songs have been posted on TWISTER BBS in a zip-file. If any of you care to listen, you should be able to access them from http://sevcom.com/beta/download.php?id=106 by saving the file, unzipping, and playing as you would any wav or mp3 file. Please note that this music is somewhat noisy and experimental, so don't expect poptunes.
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DD brought the scrapbook over this week so we could go over things together. There are many memories there. She certainly found some beautiful photos of Danny, and I cried a lot when we were looking at them. Especially touching to me was the picture of Danny in the jacket he wore when cast as an extra in "DAY OF THE DEAD" where Danny and I are sitting next to each other in a restaurant booth. It is so hard for me to accept the fact that Danny is really gone. I miss him so much, and (as crazy as it sounds) I fully expect him to call me some day and tell me what's been going on with him. That such a beautiful man could be dead at such a young age (while so many worthless dirtbags are still thriving) seems so insanely unfair.
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If DD ever scans the scrapbook pictures for me (I have no scanner) I will try and post them. Meanwhile, I think I should stock up on TAB tonight, so this week won't leave me gnashing teeth and whimpering.
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FCGST (sensory mode TABless)
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