Fat Free Milk

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

6/28/13

Will you be my constant?

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Dance and sing and dance and sing...
6/18/13

In a real dark night of the soul, it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day. F. Scott Fitzgerald

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Stop trying to wake yourself up. Never sleep again. Every night is a daymare. You won't forget this tomorrow morning. My p...
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6/17/13

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Han Shoots First.
5/29/13

Han Shoots First...

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I have spent the last hour expanding on a very short story that I wrote before. It seems like a lot more like The Star Wars SPECIAL EDITI...
5/15/13

Allen Ginsberg Was A Werewolf...

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I can't wait to type on my new typewriter. I don't know what I'm going to write about. Nothing unusual there. Do I write ...
5/08/13

Land of da Lost...

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I'm looking at the palm tree fronds in my backyard It's late, I know Thinking of things of you people noise is coming...
4/25/13

fsssssshhhhhhhh

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It's okay to not smoke I'll get there I'm ferocious Done with smoldering I encourage you, kindling Just don't ext...
4/20/13

Fat Free Milk

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“What a wee little part of a person's life are his acts and his words! His real life is led in his head, and is known to none but hi...

Satie, Gnossienne No. 1 (piano solo)

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4/19/13

It's just wrong.

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Compose. Write. If you dont. Then you'll decompose? Right?
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