primroseburrows | January 2005

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10:43 am
I hope the day will be a lighter highway, for friends are found on every road
9th: 07:57 pm
computer angst
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10th: 10:27 pm
...the hair is from a little boy, and the cross is someone she has not met, not yet
- 9 comments
12th: 05:44 pm
I know, everybody knows, the way it comes and the way it goes
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10:04 pm
feel like sugar...feel like sugar...feel like sugar
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16th: 01:59 pm
When I get back I will dream in Barnes and Nobles'
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06:24 pm
all I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away but it's a great escape
- 1 comment

08:02 pm
I began to lose control; I began to lose control
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09:58 pm
the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.
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18th: 07:55 am
The box office is drooling, and the barstools are on fire
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21st: 01:15 pm
this morning, I shot six holes in my freezer
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22nd: 12:27 am
I had visions, I was in them, I was looking into the mirror
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07:03 pm
...cause Brian Boitano doesn't take shit from aaanyyybodyyyy
23rd: 11:15 am
...and I said, "How 'bout a revolution?" and he said, "right".
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04:31 pm
I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on down to the oasis
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24th: 01:41 am
time may change me, but I can't trace time
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11:54 am
If I had a million dollars, well I'd buy you some art--a Picasso or a Garfunkel
- 4 comments

10:39 pm
live right now, just be yourself...it doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else
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25th: 02:18 am
children waiting for the day they feel good...happy birthday, happy birthday
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01:18 pm
baby, you're a big blue whale
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26th: 10:37 pm
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27th: 12:35 am
give me a Leonard Cohen afteworld, so I can sigh eternally
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07:55 pm
...and when my lack of education hasn't hurt me none, I can read the writing on the wall
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28th: 08:19 am
That journal comment thing
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08:34 am
Spam
30th: 08:48 am
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I hope the day will be a lighter highway, for friends are found on every road

computer angst

...the hair is from a little boy, and the cross is someone she has not met, not yet

I know, everybody knows, the way it comes and the way it goes

feel like sugar...feel like sugar...feel like sugar

When I get back I will dream in Barnes and Nobles'

all I can do is read a book to stay awake, and it rips my life away but it's a great escape

I began to lose control; I began to lose control

the dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had.

The box office is drooling, and the barstools are on fire

this morning, I shot six holes in my freezer

I had visions, I was in them, I was looking into the mirror

...cause Brian Boitano doesn't take shit from aaanyyybodyyyy

...and I said, "How 'bout a revolution?" and he said, "right".

I'm not big on social graces, think I'll slip on down to the oasis

time may change me, but I can't trace time

If I had a million dollars, well I'd buy you some art--a Picasso or a Garfunkel

live right now, just be yourself...it doesn't matter if it's good enough for someone else

children waiting for the day they feel good...happy birthday, happy birthday

baby, you're a big blue whale

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give me a Leonard Cohen afteworld, so I can sigh eternally

...and when my lack of education hasn't hurt me none, I can read the writing on the wall

That journal comment thing

Spam

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