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I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas.

9/03/06

A Cicada's Life For Me Every Twenty Four Hours...

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Me - "I just had the weirdest dream. I dreamt that I was in an old apartment with some other people and that it was haunted. I saw th...
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9/02/06

If All Of Our Browsers Didn't Enable Cookies...

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Than The Cookie Monster would drop-kick you in the weakest spot of your body. He'd be pissed. Nobody should ever deny a being his addic...
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8/31/06

POWAQQATSI...

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Frustrating not to be able to share my simple joys with complicated people. Frankenstein's monster ended up confusing flower petals with...
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8/28/06

Me So Hanso...

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Note to self: Self, Hello! Hope your day went well! Remember to check who you're emailing Dharma Initiative logos to next time. Your bos...
8/21/06

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And The Slow Days Do Nothing To Erase The Constant Changes In Your Face...and he asked himselfquietlyand politelyto Stop for a second.whatwh...
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8/19/06

My Spirit...

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Is a bag of tortilla chips in the backpack of a clumsy man with one leg, three toes and a horrible case of epilepsy.
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I Hate Music.

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All of it.
8/09/06

iF yOU tOOK...

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wHATS HER NAME - THE BLONDE FROM lost AND THE LITTLE GIRL WHO WAS LOOKING FOR HER FATHER ON SEASON ONE OF deadwood AND PUT THEM IN A GLADIAT...
8/01/06

Let Us...

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rise up and be thankful, for if we didn't learn a lot today, at least we learned a little, and if we didn't learn a little, at least...
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7/26/06

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