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yikes. [Jan. 13th, 2005|03:31 pm]
Due to some recent events, I'm going to be locking some of my entries. So log in or add me. If you don't have a livejournal, well, I can't quite decide if that's unfortunate or fortunate.

it's october. [Oct. 1st, 2004|02:47 am]
[music |bright eyes.]

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Lewis. [Apr. 27th, 2004|02:31 pm]
The real reason I will ever go back to Winnipeg.

I miss him more than anything.
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by jack micheline. [Apr. 17th, 2004|05:31 pm]

Jelly Roll!

(published in Poets at Les Deux Megots in the 60s)

I think he had the right idea.
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inbox. [Apr. 14th, 2004|07:53 pm]
The only kind of e-mails I truly enjoy are personal ones. They are also the only ones I reply to.

Just to see what you've been missingCollapse )
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room on fire. [Mar. 16th, 2004|05:23 pm]
[mood |room on fire.]
[music |room on fire.]

I really like The Strokes.

I know they are all lame and stuff now since they are so commercialized blah blah blah but I don't give a shit. I was a huge fan way back in the day and I am going to remain faithful.

My neighbours apparently hate the Strokes. They are pounding on my walls and yelling "Turn the music DOWN!". It is not even dark out yet. The music isn't even that loud. What the hell.

Should I turn it down or TURN IT UP?
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i need some loving like i've never been loved before [Feb. 5th, 2004|01:57 pm]
[mood |melancholy]
[music |The Who- Who's Next]

I will give anyone who can find me either a Robie Personal Banker or one of those flowers with the sunglasses that dance when you play music ten kisses and seventeen hugs.

On another note, does anyone miss the Spice Girls? I do. Manufactured Brit pop to the extreme. I went to a premiere showing of their movie in London when it came out and I was almost trampled to death by teenyboppers in platform sneakers. I listened to one of their CDs the other day and I realized how old I have gotten. One of the songs reminded me of my first boyfriend and how we were so nervous to kiss each other so we just sat doing nothing but listening to that CD. I also remember that we were sitting next to my gigantic turtle tank in my old room that I hadn't cleaned in a while so it stunk like old aquarium and I had to light incense just so the smell was bearable. It's so strange what we remember from our youth.

When I was walking home today a girl sitting on a stoop smoking a cigarette started to freestyle about me. She mentioned my green bag and how it matched my eyes. My eyes are blue. I didn't tell her that.
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