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I saw this routine performed live, to the same music, at the 2005 IJA festival. It was the first juggling performance that ever gave me chills. Two years later and it still produces the same effect.

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I'm seeing The Rapture in two weeks!

Also, I'm a narcissist!


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wow. I made it.

next month i get to:  find a new job, find an apartment, get a new cell phone, find a cheap pharmacy, and figure out what i'm doing for college. i'm fuckin' pumped ( Read more... )

Jesus, what an incredible fucking day. I feel a bit drained and empty after a conversation with Kendra, but I haven't had this much hope for the future in a long time ( Read more... )

After a minor overheating scare and a rather unfortunate blowout on the interstate at 70 mph 90 miles outside of st. louis, I'm home with my car and I can't wait till I can leave again. I need a shower, and I need some sleep. I'm going to do that now.

Also: Buckethead is not a man. Buckethead is a robot made to melt faces.

Firespinning in front of Jen's apartment.


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People from all over america ride greyhound. Bums, hippies, drug addicts, thugs, punks, working class husbands and wives, entire families, teens, twenty-somethings, and the elderly. I even rode with an amish family. Everyone unique and with their own story. Going home, going nowhere, going to a concert, family crisis, running from something, and so ( Read more... )

So I received a voicemail at some point over the weekend that I thought was cool enough the share. The first few seconds were marred by the static sound of voices in a small area followed by the phone retreating and an unidentifiable male voice saying "He didn't answer, he's probably on a number of drugs right now." To which I heard an inaudible ( Read more... )