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2002 19 August :: 7.28 pm
Pooping an Impala...
I've decided that women are the most beautiful creatures in existence. Many reasons, many, many...
I feel bleh, very bleh indeed.
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2002 18 August :: 7.30 pm
The pillow stabbed me...
I'm falling apart.
I'm falling downward.
Does anyone have a parachute?
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2002 17 August :: 12.38 am
I am bingo...
Once again, back in Cedar, with no sign of the motherly figure. Ah well.
Yeah, I've been doing a lot of writing lately. Which the last entry was a product of.
Infinitely Tired.
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2002 16 August :: 6.47 pm
I think I ripped my pants...
The liquid of sanity drains
from your eyes
I see
What beauty lies inside
But, you are just mechanical
As we all are
Your soul is cold
Grab my hand, let me warm you
I'll change our circuitry
We will recall the earth
Reprogram it,
to resemble you
We are warm.
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2002 16 August :: 12.53 am
Spaztastic...
I'm turning into a person that I never want to turn into.
I'm letting everything get to me, and it's overwhelming.
Got a hold of the ol' lady today, she's on her way home. And should reach Cedar by tomorrow. That means I'm coming back home pretty soon. That's cool. I just want to settle down.
I went on a cigarette binge for two days. Now I'm dry for the next couple of days. I hate that in-between. The withdrawls. I gotta' quit.
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2002 15 August :: 8.01 pm
Handstand Urination...
Tired, or in french, Je vas fatigue...
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2002 14 August :: 8.40 pm
:: Music: Nine Inch Nails - Somewhat Damaged
CDs can cut your fingers off (version 2)...
For now on, My devotion lies solely to my art. It's going to be my life. Besides, I've
got a newfound inspiration.
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2002 13 August :: 11.11 pm
Yeah, I'm wearing an oxford shirt, so?...
I'm back in Wyoming once again. Bleh, I'm going to get jet lag or something.
I wish my mind was digital, so that I could delete the memories I don't want. Not loose the ones I want to keep.
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2002 13 August :: 1.53 pm
There's a slug on my finger...
I hate the way a replacement blade for a Mach 3 razor will just have a field day with your face. Sure, it's a nice, close, and smooth shave, but is it worth the accumulation of dents, dings, and cuts that result in the end? I have enough of those as it is. No, seriously.
Yeah, well, Episode 2 of "Dustin Survivor". I'm stranded at my Cedar house, with little to do, and lots of obligations. Figure that one out. Maybe I could get a time-slot on ABC, or NBC, whatever channel Survivor's actually on.
It's not easy to crawl back under my rock. Does anyone have a stick or something to pry it from the ground?
Slight modification* my Aunt Beth had a baby yesterday. So, congradulations to her.
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2002 12 August :: 4.30 pm
Ostracize...
I got a new toothbrush.
And my teeth are dancing.
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2002 12 August :: 3.18 pm
Kuhuck...
Well, I'm stranded back in Cedar. Just got done cleaning the house, that hasn't been inhabited (as it appears) in quite a while. I think my mother and/or brother are still in Arkansas/Oklahoma/Texas.
I served my detentions today. Four hours of janitorial work. Hey, at least I got to make friends with the janitors, right?
Psychology - Schoen
Anatomy and Physiology - McDonald
American Literature and Comprehension - Eilola
Federal Government and Economics - Cooper
Geometry - Neier
Painting/Printmaking - Hazel
Bleh for today, I'm tired.
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2002 11 August :: 10.00 pm
The devil is a 300 pound blonde...
I'm just a stupid drug-head, who's smoked his dreams away.
I give up.
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2002 10 August :: 9.54 pm
Has anyone seen my turtle?...
Will I ever achieve any accomplishments in life?
Or will it all crumble into the bottomless pit that is, failure?
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2002 10 August :: 6.00 pm
Wheelchairs...
Listen to the MUSTN'TS
Listen to the MUSTN'TS, child,
Listen to the DON'TS
Listen to the SHOULDN'TS
The IMPOSSIBLES, the WONT'S
Listen to the NEVER HAVES
Then listen close to me-
Anything can happen, child,
ANYTHING can be.
-Shel Silverstein
Tomorrow I return to my place of origin. With my new found self.
My maturity in one hand, and my convictions in the other.
But most of all, with a smile on my face, and a heart open to the world.
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2002 9 August :: 9.51 pm
:: Music: Nine Inch Nails - Starfuckers, Inc. (Version)
Kick a ball, Smash a lite, It's free...
I have a bunch of analogies and metaphors consisting of apples, that I want to say...
But, then I'd just prove the fact that I'm obsessed with them.
I did have an orange today. If it's any consolation.
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