December 2009
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2010 Advice
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MERRY X-MAS 2009
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XMAS ROAD TRIP 2009
Back to Texas!
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The Road
…We used to talk about death, she said. We don’t any more. Why is that? I don’t know. It’s because it’s here. There’s nothing left to talk about. I wouldnt leave you I dont care. It’s meaningless. You can think of me as a faithless slut if you like. I’ve taken a new lover. He can give me what you cannot. Death is not a lover. Oh yes he is. Please...
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GIF OF THE DAY
Before the snow and the birth day -
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Atlas Shrugged
“The fence you have been straddling for two hours -while hearing my words and seeking to escape them -is the coward’s formula contained in the sentence ‘But we don’t have to go to extremes!’ The extreme you have always struggled to avoid is the recognition that reality is final, that A is A and that the truth is true. A moral code impossible to practice, a code that...
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Happy Holidays... I can't wait for the Shadow War!
After months of theory, criticism, modern-postmodernisms, verbosity with a vengeance, montage/collage defined, anarcho-marxisms, paper / presentations, not enough art-making (deadly asbestos), utopian and eschatologist circle jerks, bohemian origin orgies, cyBorgesians, and a black hole, labyrinthine hyperwebnet celeteme … it’s time to bask in a REAL well-deserved holiday… Before...
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Memories
thanks james
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Spam Mail - this is a political piece
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Aken shall be...
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Spam Mail
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As they budded, blossomed, and faded in the light of the now laughing, now languishing eyes, that never lost their hold of mine, yet never bore mine down by that most
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