February 2003

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surreally, cont’d

surreally

oy

from superheroes to drunken sailors

intent

way, hey, and up she rises

the trivial sublime

fucking feckless

it’s four thirty am on a tuesday, it doesn’t get much worse than this

notes from the land of the easily amused

i haven’t checked my email all day. oy.

i ♥ canada

and i think curling is cool too.

i’m not an addict

it’s not a habit it’s cool, i feel alive

note: you will either want to turn yoru speakers up, or down. me? i turn them up.

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