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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 11:40 PM
word association time: siouxsie
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 11:39 PM
subtle.
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 6:09 PM
Oh...I know Mojo, maybe we have that one. The only one we tend to hear is girlfriend in a coma and elvis. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gopc3fgnXDw
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 6:07 PM
methinks the pencil cometh first.
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 6:06 PM
mrae, I think Fiona just did a tribute to your drawrs! I was making falafel and am just seeing it now.
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 4:21 PM
that egg looked cooked.
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 4:20 PM
sunrise, sunset....
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 12:41 PM
what came first?
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 12:40 PM
ew! Martha S? Yikes.
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on untitled · Oct 7, 2007 · 12:39 PM
No, I once spotted two very drunk people having "relations" in the snowbank next to UG though. I wonder how they explained the frostbite on thier arses to their respective doctors?
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 10:07 AM
(the snowmen in the background we made in a huge storm in 1992. One snowman was stabbing the other. While we were out trying to find fruit punch (for blood) some frat boys killed the snowmen.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 10:05 AM
I know, they smell good but I won't eat sugar or anything less than whole grains-and these are whole wheat, but not whole grain. Smells nice, though, even 8 hours later.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 3:02 AM
I walked a lot with Captain O in 1992-and to this day when we go on a date, we usually just walk and talk and sometimes find a wall to sit on or a waterfall to hike.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 2:45 AM
when I think of the smell of snow, I think of walking with whatever man I was falling madly in love with and being overwhelmed with the smells and sight of white whirling snow and the heat generated from being consumed with a mix of curiosity and passion.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 2:40 AM
Back to Ithaca for another wedding! This one we have waited 6 years for! It's a second marriage for both, and I have gotten to know Ruth's kids and watch their child together grow and it's a nice thing.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 2:30 AM
Well, I think that explains all of Jackson Pollock's work.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 2:30 AM
I gutted two fair sized pumpkins and froze em up and then Fiona went apple picking and I was fearing a fruit fly invasion, so I hacked em up and baked em right quick. Now the house smells like cinnamon, which is my favorite smell (well besides the smell of wood stoves and the smell of impending snow (yes I can smell snow.)
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 2:28 AM
6 hours after the pumpkin flan cometh the explosion!
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 1:07 AM
heh heh heh
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 12:27 AM
Hey-I am in the kitchen baking pumpkins and apples into cookies and muffins...the house smells like cinnamon, cloves, apples, pumpkins and I ain't eating any of this. Let me know if there are any homes to take some of this. I have chocolate chip pumpkin muffins and cookies and a pumpkin bread.
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on untitled · Oct 6, 2007 · 12:17 AM
that's old school!
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on untitled · Oct 5, 2007 · 10:29 PM
she looks like Liz Phair & that's not a bad thing
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on untitled · Oct 5, 2007 · 7:30 PM
Halloween Mike!! Sure to scare kids and adults!
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on untitled · Oct 5, 2007 · 7:26 PM
without love-it ain't nothin but a house where nobody lives-tom waits
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on untitled · Oct 5, 2007 · 11:09 AM
btw; I was teasing matt for playing a little kids baseball game.
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