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Sunday, June 30, 2002 | 11:46 a.m.
blaaaaaargh!
Monday, June 03, 2002 | 11:54 p.m.
"and she said, "i've swallowed a secret burning thread
it cuts me inside, and often i've bled"
he laid his hand then on top of her head
and he bowed her down to the ground.
"tell me how hungry are you? how weak you must feel
as you are living here alone, and you are never revealed
but i won't march again on your battlefield"
and he took her to the window to see.
and the sun, it was gold, though the sky, it was gray
and she wanted more than she ever could say
but she knew how it frightened her, and she turned away
and would not look at his face again"
suzanne vega - the queen & the soldier
Saturday, June 01, 2002 | 5:15 p.m.
link: phong.com | photoshop tutorials
...too cool and too easy.
Saturday, June 01, 2002 | 5:00 p.m.
 ... on monday. i should have my brand-spanking new apple ibook. i need a decent name for it. something ...hmm ... i dunno ... 'ibook-y', techie. something cute. a girl's name.
got a suggestion?
Saturday, June 01, 2002 | 12:50 p.m.
Hotmail sucks! it seems to breed spam. i swear! i fucking hate spam! haaaaate it! every piece of junk mail i get, i see red. i want to do very very bad things to the people who send it. i don't think there's anything else that pisses me off quite as much as spam. i want to take a crisp sheet of paper and leave little paper cuts over the skin of the spammers. not a razor. strap them down and just leave little paper cuts. no gag. i'd want to hear them.
especially those with the "if you want to unsubscribe, click here notes at the bottom of the email. un-fuckin-subscribe? i didn't sign up in the first frickin place and you know it! i'd love to get their mailing address and sign them up for every single mailing list possible. and have telemarketers call all the time. and they won't be able to block them. and also a team of people who also hate spam to call ever so often and hang up. their land lines, cell phones, instant messenger. any way we could reach them to get revenge.
yah!
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