The Vastness is Superior and There are Strange Rumblings in Puget Sound

Jan 10, 2006 12:36

I feel very relaxed right now. Something in the air out here lets me unwind and seems to almost prod me into reflecting on myself, my situation, and where I'm heading. It happens every once in a great while that i realize, with a sharp clarity and a numbing paranoia, how much I've been floating through my time on autopilot, utterly zombified. It's ( Read more... )

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Speaking of The Strokes... feetfirstjockey January 10 2006, 22:03:27 UTC
I was hit on by some lesbians from Minnesota in a club called Purr.

Old-fashioned girls and a post-modern boy

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justlikeaprayer January 10 2006, 23:05:03 UTC
yr only relaxed because yr away from all of us evil-doers.

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justlikeaprayer January 10 2006, 23:07:24 UTC
p.s. youve got nothing to say?
youve got nothing to say?
youve got nothing to say?
youve got nothing to say?
DONT BE A COCONUT!

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xenophile January 11 2006, 08:48:12 UTC
You've always got something to say!

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Rumor has it they aren't here to take me seriously anonymous January 29 2006, 05:37:27 UTC
Goddamn what a vivid dream last night
and it meant the world to me
as you roll your eyes

I saw God once and he was pissed
but he gave me a high five all the same
and you
you just told me 'bout the time
you figured out the score
of some meaningless match between
empty-headed starlets

I'm not one to preach
at least not to an active participant
but it seems as if
there's two different things abound:
perpendicular lines that never meet
so i learned in geometry class
and i failed it
but listen all the same...

every day is bountiful yet devoid!
every thing is fate and arbitrary!
you've seen the pattern
congratulations
now tell me where the control pattern is

son of a beach
mother funtime

a rolling stone gathers no moss
and you adopted the anonymous quotation
a rolling stone gathers no moss
yet it's infantile, bleak, sedentary and alone.

yeah i spout like a prophet
and bottle up like a saint
but the devil's always a thought away
and he tells me that
the joke is on you.

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