I lost another fight tonight and so I don’t think I want to go out with the guys tomorrow.

Apr 13, 2003 23:42

I took a look down at my slacks and they were pressed. The dress shoes looked like I’d picked them off the shelf at Garsonboles. Before I stepped away from the mirror, an olive colored shirt with a light tweed jacket, split down the middle with a tie from Panda Kayson (the most elegant of the Kayson lines). Elmore snipped my hair yesterday, so it ( Read more... )

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Usually I would find her fondness rather suspect, and with due reason vaughnb April 13 2003, 22:51:01 UTC
A woman with a smile can indeed be a very suspicious thing.

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A wineglass of beer looks beautiful in the sour light of the toasting room hall. unburiable April 13 2003, 23:19:06 UTC
“When you take into consideration that behind most of those smiles is just a frown, suspicion can grow so out of proportion that it can make you very sick within a matter of seconds. I myself have found that it’s nicer to drive home alone than to suffer the false bridges seduction makes of fate. We’re not always dealing with our better halves here. I usually want to find someplace to bury the past.”

- Hughton (Terry’s brother), 14 April, 2003 / 2:41pm.

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Re: A wineglass of beer looks beautiful in the sour light of the toasting room hall. vaughnb April 14 2003, 00:34:01 UTC
"Our better halves." Always had a few questions on that matter.

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At the heart of all matters is what to take when it's over. unburiable April 16 2003, 22:39:22 UTC
What sort of questions?

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Re: At the heart of all matters is what to take when it's over. vaughnb April 17 2003, 00:28:41 UTC
Questions on the validity of the other half always being the better half.

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Back pocket reluctance. unburiable April 17 2003, 11:55:17 UTC
“That’s interesting. If you’d want to look at it that way, however, then the closer you actually scrutinize a person’s chemical make-up you’ll find they probably have more than two definite sides to themselves anyway. But in general, I think the main body of one’s complete goings-on could be safely divided between two preliminary authoritative factors. Basically, it’s what one does when he/she knows other people will be affected, and then what one does behind the fair white linen walls of privacy and being kept. That’s it. It is to each his own just what side is necessarily better, but if there are two sides, then at least one of them must have a higher amount of positive qualities then the other, right? I think so. And in believing that-as inarguably as we both now do-then we can clearly understand that our better halves are sometimes bested by decisions made with our other halves; which is, as we now know, the less-than-better half. Oh look, there’s my train. Hey, I have to run. Call me ( ... )

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who in the name of fuck? townmoron April 18 2003, 13:20:22 UTC
i don't know, i can't help but think that spencer moody would have said, "oh yeah, i have a little something for you, sir, and that would be my middle finger."

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Nice party; I want to leave. unburiable April 18 2003, 13:38:25 UTC
Hey smartmouth. I know it seems you have the upper hand here in being probably the biggest asshole Ivanhoe Financial ever kicked in the fat ass right into a cubicle seat, but where I come from, we don’t even bother sitting on our flat cases wondering where the youth went at. If you don’t have the fever in your knuckles, you may as well be flipping through files in an office, eating shit from the plates of the corporate office after they’ve finished with you on a Friday afternoon. My history is planted in fuckin’ sweat stains on the neck of my guitar, so where’s yours? In the bruises on some girl’s neck, date rapist? You better keep your fucking fat face out of Seattle. Things here don’t go the way they doing in that shit stupid town you call home.

Dann Galucci
1122 East Pike Street
PMB 1037
Seattle, WA 98122-3924

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