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August 7, 2008
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chaos
August 6, 2008
August 8, 2008
5am in the middle of a wasted summer
The Yiddish Policemen's Union
Rachel in the morning
William Shatner Lent Me His Hairpiece
Don’t take life so serious, son; it ain’t nohow permanent
as much as time to him reveals
It's 2 in the morning and I own the world
The girls had gone wild and now my dad's cock was missing
Days go by like sweet summer breeze; I don't know I... can't feel them anymore
Denver, Colorado
August 9, 2008
sci-fi
black cat
This is just pure cool! It's cryptic, mystical, lovely. I had no choice!
Red Bull and vodka
Evening in the middle of the arid western summer
Garden of the Gods
Mars
The Last Colony
It's always a good idea to tell people you love them if you do
How can you arrive anywhere if you don't take that first road trip?
2:00 AM philosophy
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