tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63380202011-04-21T18:47:36.620-07:00my old blog went the way of the dodo when the site it was on went the way of Pompeii, so here i am, ta-da!emshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01258100616788898064noreply@blogger.comBlogger601100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6338020.post-1124832435347291872005-08-23T14:21:00.000-07:002005-08-23T14:28:07.693-07:00

decisions, decisions, choices, choices...you know what? all i really want to do is go back to france and kenya. then i want to go to india and napal...after, i'll fly to china and japan, australia, spain, argentina and some deserted topical island. next, antarctica, switzerland, germany, st. bart's...who wants to come with? :)Today's Non-Dithering Color by Hue: today's gonna be a-okay if i can

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I think I know what I want, the question is how to go about getting it. This is a crazy mixed up world we're living in, which is why we've gotta lay it all down straight and try and piece together some order in this wackiness. I know what I want, I know what I deserve, and no matter how much the truth may hurt it's better than uncertainty. Wish me luck, cosmos!Color: who knows what the tide will

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It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing and there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it, right? And this bag was like, dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. And that's the day I knew there was this entire life behind things, and ... this incredibly benevolent force, that wanted me to know there was no reason to

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I'm in love with the worldThrough the eyes of a girlWho's still around the morning afterWe broke up a month agoThen I grew up I didn't knowI'd be around the morning afterIt's always been wait and seeA happy day and then you payAnd feel like shit the morning afterBut now I feel changed aroundAnd instead of falling downI'm standing up the morning afterSituations get fucked upAnd turned aroundSooner

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I've been a bad bad girlI've been careless with a delicate manAnd it's a sad sad worldWhen a girl can break a boyJust because she canDon't you tell me to deny itI've done wrong and I want toSuffer for my sinsI've come to you 'cause I needGuidance to be trueAnd I just don't know where I can beginWhat I need is a good defense'cause I'm feelin' like a criminalAnd I need to be redeemedTo the one I

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life sure is funny, isn't it? one moment you're just skipping along not paying attention to anything in particular then suddenly you see sunflowers and cherry blossoms in bloom at the same time, and you just have to stop and see what the deal is. the question remains, however, why they're both in bloom. is it just a great magical coincidence to enjoy or is it something devious which could end up

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wow. it's been a really good summer for the most part so far. spanish at gcc has been good and i've met scads of great people. work itself is okay, but my co workers are quite fab. money could be better but it's always that way, huh? hopefully i'll have enough for a car downpayment by the end of the summer and so i can officially give my car to my dad. yea. here's to another great next half of

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gosh, it's been a month already of spring quarter, where did the time go? i figured i should update this, i don't really have anything to so though... hm.... oh yea,LISTEN TO ROX POPULI MONDAYS 6-8 ON UCLARADIO.COMYea, I'm finally an intern on an actual show, I know it took a while, haha. Anyway, it's a great show and if you're lucky you may even get to hear me once and a while, won't that be fun

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Well I don't know why I came here tonightI got the feeling that something ain't rightI'm so scared in case I fall off my chairAnd I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairsClowns to the left of meJokers to the right, here I amStuck in the middle with youYes I'm stuck in the middle with youAnd I'm wondering what it is I should doIt's so hard to keep this smile from my faceLosing control, yeah, I'm

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alright, so I've always loved Nick Drake, but i've recently been turned onto Elliott Smith. holy potatoes this guy is amazing!! i spent all today downloading every one of his songs, and they are all good, not a sleeper in the bunch. i highly recommend them all, there aren't too many, due in part to his untimely death in 2003, but what does exist is worth more than its weight in gold, especially

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it's raining again and i'm sick and i have a final on monday and it's my birthday tomorrow but i doubt i'll be feeling better and i doubt the rain will have stopped and i doubt i'll feel well enough to do anything fun and i doubt i'll do well on my monday exam. blah. i don't even have the enerfy to make this an interesting post. shucks.No color today, i'm too tired..." I'm so tired / I havn't

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Alright, so far this weekend I've seen three movies that I've been trying to get around to seeing forever now: Saw, Garden State, and Donnie Darko. Ahem,Saw: I had really high hopes for this one; people told me it was one of the scariest movies they'd ever seen. It had a lot of potential, but I'm afraid that's as far as it went. There were a few moments I thought someone was cleaver or creepy...

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The Lightning Seeds - Change the world is full of fools who never get it right you don't know what to do so you do anything you like put your foot down and drive oh you're such a silly thing put your foot down and drive you're such a pretty thing put your foot down and drive you never want to be like all those fools you're going out tonight there's nothing to lose you're gonna give all a try

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From: The Man Who Fell to Earth (Walter Tevis), one of my favorite books. This is the last chapter. Chapter One Nathan Bryce had first discovered Thomas Jerome Newton through a roll of caps. He rediscovered him through a phonograph record. He found the record as accidentally as he had found the caps, but what it meant - at least in part - was much more immediately evident than the meaning of

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Borrowed from Parisa's blog 1. Saddam was a good guy when Reagan armed him, a bad guy when Bush's daddy made war on him, a good guy when Cheney did business with him and a bad guy when Bush needed a "we can't find Bin Laden" diversion. 2. Trade with Cuba is wrong because the country is Communist, but trade with China and Vietnam is vital to a spirit of international harmony. 3. The United

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Hello all, I'm finally working on my website again, although not once I move back to school because all the files and software are on my computer at home. But enjoy what's there now and I'll try and work on it whenever I come home. :) Eggplant Moon Color: It's quite rainy here... " Who knows how long I've loved you / You know I always will / Though I wait a lonely lifetime / If you want me to,

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The Completely Pointless Personality Quiz Take the 100 Acre Personality Quiz! discover what candy you are @ quiz me

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dana lyons Fat and docile, big and dumb They look so stupid, they aren't much fun Cows aren't fun They eat to grow, grow to die Die to be et at the hamburger fry Cows well done Nobody thunk it, nobody knew No one imagined the great cow guru Cows are one He hid in the forest, read books with great zeal He loved Che Guevera, a revolutionary veal Cow Se Tongue He spoke about justice, but nobody

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sigh, just 2 more weeks.... 2 more weeks, 2 more weeks. the ucla/usc game was fun - i sold things. ucla was REALLY close, 5 points or something like that, which really if you think about it, is a loss for SC because they are the number one team, and ucla's WAY down there some place. SC's been shutting all the other teams out so to win by a measy 5 points is pretty lame of them. :) Color: Cold

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I JUST SAW EWAN MCGREGOR. EWAN MCGREGOR!!!!!!! AS IN MY IDOL, GOD, ACTING LOVE OF MY LIFE, EWAN MCGREGOR. AS IN THE GUY I HAVE PICTURES OF UP ON MY WALL, EWAN MCGREGOR. AS IN I CAN JUST ABOUT DIE HAPPY NOW... EWAN MCGREGOR. AS IN I TOTALLY LOST ALL ABANDON AND SCREAMED AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS LIKE A MAD WOMAN... EWAN MCGREGOR. AS IN I WAS LITERALLY SHAKING AND SCREECHING AND JUMPING UP AND DOWN

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We've all seen the man at the liquor store beggin' for your change The hair on his face is dirty, dread-locked, and full of mange He asks a man for what he could spare, with shame in his eyes "Get a job you fucking slob," is all he replies God forbid you ever had to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues Then you really might know what

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I want this very badly. I am currently accepting donations towards the purchase of said item; any donation will be rewarded with quite a large sum of karma points which can be used towards the betterment of future lives. I accept cash or check, sorry no CODs because.... well, that would be rather pointless (unless you just wanted to give me money for no particular reason). Rest assured that

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RIP Christopher.

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From Africa to both the Americas, North and Latin A jungle drum was brought and got the white God to get in A pagan dance until he had no other chance unless the sin Of black-white day and night, soul and mind magic The European Goddess fainted under jungle drum's sound She was fertilized by some afro God while on the ground So the begotten sons as samba, mambo, rumba, rhythm'n'blues

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Well, here I am about to start another year at my lovely institution of higher learning. Just need some stuff from home that will be coming soon, hopefully, and then I'll be ready and rerrin' to go. I must must must type the application for SCA when I get a moment's rest (probably not til Monday or Tuesday), and look into BEN. Also I have to call work and tell them when I want to start and that I

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I won't finish my life in Timbuktu Cheeks so tight my lips are turning blue I'd like to be wrinkled Utterly wrinkled Wrinkled like a Triplet from Belleville Don't want to wind my days in Acapulco Stiff as a board dancing tango-tango I'd love to be twisted Utterly twisted Twisted like a Triplet from Belleville (Come on Girls!) Swinging Belleville rendez-vous Marathon dancing doop dee doop Vaudou

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So, nothing new's been happening for a while now. Just work work work and sleep sleep sleep. (Too much of the former, not enough of the later.) This saturday, though, I'm planning on having a whole day of hanging out and shopping with my favorite gal pal (Yay!), and I've got a bunch of books and new CD's to occupy my time with. This summer will be over before I know it, I just hope I'll be able

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Is it still July? Damn, it is. I want the summer to be over, sad huh? I don't want to work anymore and I just want to go back to school, haha. I guess it's just a testiment to how awesome college is... or a reflection on my dislike of hard summer jobs. Next summer I'm going to get a paid internship or a job at a camp or something, like I wanted this summer. If only I could have kept my job that I

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The University of BloggingPresents toemilyAn HonoraryBachelor ofNon SequitursMajoring inColorbarsSignedDr. GoQuiz.com®Username: Blogging DegreeFrom Go-Quiz.com Color = Light and breezy... " He was a famous trumpet man down Chicago way / He had a boogie style that no one else could play "

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Nightmare Before Christmas! What movie Do you Belong in? brought to you by Quizilla YES! Gotta Knock A Little Harder Happiness is just a word to me And it might have meant a thing or two If I'd had known the difference Emptiness, a lonely parody And my life, another smokin' gun A sign of my indifference Always keepin' safe inside Where no one ever had a chance To penetrate or break in Let

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i really wish my family had enough money that i could just go to school and not have to work to pay tuition. i wish my family didn't make as much money so that i could get financial aid and get at least a partial free ride. i wish stupid ucla had a bigger communications program, or that they accepted you based on your communications-merit instead of standard gpa. i wish my parents weren't such

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Curtosity of Paria's livejournal... If Earth's population was shrunk into a village of just 100 people -- with all the human ratios existing in the world still remaining -- what would this tiny, diverse village look like? That's exactly what Phillip M. Harter, a medical doctor at the Stanford University School of Medicine, attempted to figure out. This is what he found. 57 would be Asian 21

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How to make a wildeggplant Ingredients: 5 parts anger 5 parts humour 5 parts instinct Method: Combine in a tall glass half filled with crushed ice. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of emotion. Personality cocktail From Go-Quiz.com It fits, I'm more than slightly angry at my parents... >:o Color: Not very happy " I'm a loser / I'm a loser / And I'm not what I appear to be "

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OH MY GOD. IT'S ALL OVER. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! is this good or bad? both. oh my, it's just so crazy that my first year of college is over, over before i even realized it had started. it's been one crazy year, when i look back at who i was/where i was a year ago it's so amazing. i feel like i'm the same person and a completely different person all at once. i don't know

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having to spend all this time studying for finals and worrying about grades and whether i'm going to be into comm or not, and having to worry about moving all my stuff out and having to worry about my job for the summer and having to worry about my scheudle for next quarter and having to worry about the SL position and having to worry about moving back home just should not be. even if some of

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oh dear, it's the calm before the storm. surprisingly, i'm not too worried about finals yet, although there is much to be scared of...much much indeed. also, it's been one of the worst weeks ever, for many different reasons, all of which i don't care to list, but which have combined to make this definatly the worst week since i started ucla. (except maybe when i was horribly sick for finals last

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There is so much work to do this weekend, my gosh!! I have THREE papers to work on... yup, that's right. And none of those little 2 page ditties that people call essays just because then it seems like it's more work, I'm talking about real papers! A 5-7 page Comm paper, a 5-6 paper Soc RESEARCH paper, and dun-dun-dun, a 12-15 page protest music RESEARCH paper!!!! Woe is me, truely. Fortunatly, I

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This is one of my favorite songs of all time, it sounds prettier than it looks, heh... Gone Crazy Marcy Playground come back and be come back for free come back and stay child have you gone crazy Molly it must be fine it seems so dreamy to be so blind and Molly has gone to space has gone with Venus to watch the rain it seems thats not the place where you belong it seems thats not the place

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DOES ANYONE KNOW WHAT THOSE STUPID LITTLE 'A' THINGS WITH THE SQIGGLES ARE IN MY ARCHIVE LINKS?!?! AY, BLOGGER!!! I'm not really that upset, lol, just bored. Color: It's midnight! " At last / My love has come around / My lonely days are over / And life is like a song "

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I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa comin' for you I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for you Keep your mouth shut, you're squawking like a pink monkey bird And I'm bustin' up my brains for the words Keep your electric eye on me, babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh yeah Don't fake it baby, lay the real

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Thanks to my roommate for this one: You can only give a heart-transplant to 2 of the following individuals. The others will die, there's no hope of getting another transplant. 1. A seventy-year-old, Hispanic, female U.S. Senator credited with creating and protecting the natin's first National Health Plan. 2. An ex-offender who is a very successful drug dealer. His "business" allows his to hire

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You are Romeo. Romantic and dreamy, you would give up everything for your true love. O Romeo, Romeo...wherefore art thou, Romeo? What Shakespearean Character Are You? brought to you by Quizilla Thank you, that is all!

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I have a new obsession everyone. Damn my obsessive personality. Want to see the extent of the damage? Look to the left of the screen, sure only Kif's there now... but just wait til I get the rest of the images uploaded... shield your eyes, children! C'lor : A color for deep, rapt new interest? (Or I'm just eating a plum right now and happened to be thinking of this color...) " This is my stop

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Want to know just the coolest thing?! The other day I was checking my mailbox and, what's this? Emily has a package? Goodness, I'm not expecting anything, is it from my mom in New York? Something I ordered online and forgot about? Shucks I'm just so excited... as it turns out a looong-ass time ago I had entered some contest on the David Bowie website and aparently I won a third-place prize! A

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It's time for another quiz: You're a magical unicorn! As all unicorns go, magic unicorns are amazing with enchantments and can perform spells and all kind of crafts. Magic Unicorns have horns that if drank from can cure blindness, and give immortality. All magical unicorns are very kind and heart-warming, but can get tempermental if a spell goes wrong. Magical Unicorns live in forests where they

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Lay down your sweet and weary head Night is falling you have come to journey's end Sleep now and dream of the ones who came before They are calling from across the distant shore Why do you weep? What are these tears upon your face? Soon you will see all of your fears will pass away, safe in my arms you're only sleeping. What can you see on the horizon? Why do the white gulls call?

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well, it's the start of a new quarter, kiddies, and i have an good feeling about this one. true spring break wasn't as long as it really needed to be, but when is it ever? besides having absolutly no desire to do my homework right now, i'm hopeful that i will enjoy all my classes this quarter and finnish out this first college year with a bang. not literally a bang... you know i mean! like

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Name: emily Nick: em, emmie, jumbolya (long story) Middle Initial: e Hair: multi-colored ;) Eyes: hazel Height: 5'3 Location: los angeles Birthday: march 19 Zodiac: pisces Favorites Animals: horses, cats, sweet-potato sea cucumbers Sports: horse-back riding, rhythmic gymnastics, yatsi Color: green Song: faaaaaar too many to name... Band/Singer: many many many... most of all the beatles and david

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You have a heartsick soul! Youre the type of girlwho always has a crush and is writing theirname on all your books. You are a hopelessromantic. Waiting for that prince charming, youtake love seriously, but still play any chanceyou get. You can have a lot if boys who arefriends, but waiting for that perfectboyfriend. Sometimes you are discouragedbecause there are no sparks but even if thesmallest

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Perhapes we should all take a moment to reflect upon the words of my dear friend, Mr. Donne, when he says: He is stark mad, who ever says, That he hath been in love an hour, Yet not that love so soon decays, But that it can ten in less space devour; Who will believe me, if I swear That I have had the plague a year? Who would not laugh at me, if I should say, I saw a flask of powder burn a day?

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Por quoi, world? Por que? Lament. Tear. Color: gray. " Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain / I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end / I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend / But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again "

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Damnit, I really hate being sick. And I've been pretty darn sick for about a week now, whimper whimper. I've not often very sick, and this damn cold just won't go away, it's hanging on for dear life in me until it can go jump to someone else, or something. I don't know what germs do, really, but that sounds kinda right. I'm just so miserable, and I can't get work done and I can't go to work

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number one: homework, but isn't that what we ALL should be doing right now? i'm three plays behind for my performing arts class, not to mention the mid-term paper due on wednesday for it; i'm two BOOKS behind for my holocuast class, and there's a paper coming up either this week or the next; i havn't read my oceanography book since first week so now i'm about, ohh.. two hundred pages behind? man

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It's true.... so true. Your wings are DRAGON wings. Massive andcovered in scales, they shimmer with strengthand magic. They are the most obvious display ofyour power - though it runs equally throughoutyour heart and mind. You are uncompromising andgrave, with a profound sense of justice. Youhave firm ideas about what is right and what iswrong and set out to fix what problems you can.You realize

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There is SOO much school work to do right now, dang it! All professors seems to just love to give lots of work about 3rd and 4th week for some reason, I think it's because they think we've had it easy until now, but that's not true! We NEVER have it easy, the students always get the brunt of everything: the fee increases, the TA strikes, etc. Grr. But I will not dwell on what I cannot change.

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w i l d eggplant (10:13:07 AM): my stapler just stapled itself to itself w i l d eggplant (10:13:16 AM): ... i didn't know that was possible HumanoidTyphoonQ (10:13:28 AM): say what? w i l d eggplant (10:13:43 AM): ..this is really wierd HumanoidTyphoonQ (10:13:49 AM): how did it staple itself? HumanoidTyphoonQ (10:13:52 AM): it's made of metal w i l d eggplant (10:14:02 AM): i dont know

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(David Bowie) Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh Ohh Up every evening 'bout half eight or nine I give my complete attention to a very good friend of mine He's quadraphonic, he's a, he's got more channels So hologramic, oh my T V C one five I brought my baby home, she, she sat around forlorn She saw my T V C one five, and then baby's gone

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Well, i'm back in the dorm again, and armed with tons more of my stuff that I can use to clutter my room up with! I really SHOULD be doing some reading or something, but eh. Sometimes you just gotta sit back and enjoy all the work you've just done.... and not do work while you're doing it. My room's coming together nicely, all except this damn bulletin board which refuses to stay up, grumble...

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Why read a blog? Someone else's that is... it seems to me that there's always an expectation for the person reading a blog, which is "this better be interesting, or why else am I reading the daily log of some random person's life?". I guess it's a sort of 'Truman Show' mentality, taking comfort in the nuances of someone else's existence, but with the shear number of people with access to blogs

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My old blog went the way of the dodo when the site it was on went the way of Pompeii, so here i am, ta-da! So sad that it had to die, it was such a pretty little thing... :( Today's Color: feeling blue for my blog... " So I'm up on the eleventh floor and I'm watchin' the cruisers below / And she's down on the street and she's tryin' hard to pull sister Flo "

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