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it's like pancakes, yo.: September 2006
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Friday, September 29, 2006. Love tears you a new one. Ian curtis, again. I just spent the last hour of supposed 'portfolio-making-time' scouring the internet for more pictures of ian curtis. whenever i find a new one to download i end up staring at it in silence for a good five minutes. Is it because of his music? Is it because of his lyrics? I should be asleep. This was said around 4:24 AM. Monday, September 18, 2006. Kona cove and bagcock lovely. After a few guiness, dos equis, and a coors (too drunk a...
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it's like pancakes, yo.: July 2006
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Sunday, July 30, 2006. Application for admission, SOS. I sent in my application for Otis School of Art and Design. I hope to get a response from them soon regarding my admission- or most likely, rejection. at least i tried. The only reason i really want to attend otis is so i can be roomates with kirin and live out in LA. how i'll pay for my apartment- who knows? So, hopefully by next entry, things will be even more different. i'll be in another place, and not entierly dissatissfied with myself.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: March 2003
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Thursday, March 27, 2003. He was trying to explain to me this logic game on line dealing with moving objects from one spot to the other, and upon playing the game, I asked him what was it about. I just explained it to you," he said. It was only then that I realized, I had been too focused on his eyes and his voice to even remember what he was trying to explain. This was said around 12:14 AM. Sunday, March 23, 2003. 88 miles per hour. This was said around 11:08 PM. A 25 year-old child. Quite the beard.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: October 2006
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Tuesday, October 24, 2006. I put the 'mew' in 'homework'. I could've at least been a useless art major.". Oh yeah, as oppossed to being in a shitty abusive relationship and majoring in business finance (see also: Tool) as your coming-of-age meiter. because art majors are just big craft-babies in disguise; we just sit around, snort coke, and fingerpaint all day long. While the aforementioned is partially true, the latter is totally understated- especially when you're really on the whack.). Hey, a list:.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: November 2006
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Thursday, November 23, 2006. Potato peeling, lack of sleep. Like a terrible one night stand, my 24th birthday came and went. (har? I am left with an amusing assortment of gadgets, free dinners/drinks, the best pie ever made, and a room empty of grandpa. When that shit is in ass-load piles the size of wisconsin, my room becomes sort of wasteland. I do love Bianca's comment though, "a hobo's room" indeed! It's almost a quarter to four in the morning, meaning it's Thanksgiving. Already? Among all the electr...
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it's like pancakes, yo.: August 2006
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Monday, August 28, 2006. Went to eat pho with elliot, ken-chan, and david. apparently while i was drunky mcdrunk drunk on wine the other night, i had not only created an entire song and dance to a casio keyboard melody, but i also tried to use the restroom in richard's bedroom. thankfully, richards reaction was more of confusion than anger or disgust. nice! I wished him a safe trip back home to berkeley and gave him a long hug goodbye. I'm going with her! This was said around 12:03 AM. Meschan, me gusta.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: December 2004
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Monday, December 27, 2004. A brief snyopsis of the evening:. Worked from 6 am to 2 pm, as med-staff, working alongside my gay friend alex. wherein we both complained about our lovers and later, stumbled upon a garbage load of narcotics. Broke up with steven "because he's going through tough times and i need to understand". Drive out to pasednea, buy craploads at UO. Go home, shower, dress, and wrap mostly everything. Drive to see a very missed ken-chan. hung out for a nice while. Didn't say bye to steven.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: February 2007
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Monday, February 19, 2007. Defiance, not passing out while driving. A small but significant accomplishment for me: driving from san diego to covina- and not feeling sleepy once! As such, I would like to thank the following things that aided in achieving this goal:. 1 The damp wet-dog smell of Victor's van, to which no bottle of Febreez could vanquish. 2 Kettle chips (i.e. Black Pepper and Sea Salt flavor). 4 A louder and mostly inebriated Elliot. This was said around 10:47 AM. Monday, February 12, 2007.
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it's like pancakes, yo.: December 2006
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Sunday, December 24, 2006. Visiting hours while in the bowels of hell. Though i was a complete idiot for deciding to buy sandpaper at wal-mart around 11 pm last night (imagine Exodus sans moses, the parting of the red sea, and invariably, TONS of agro people.) it was nice to meet with dale among the throngs of hicks and spend 3847107019248 hours thereafter, talking over coffee at denny's. I go through physical spasms just over the thought that i actually shared part of myself with him. The reminders are ...
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