Archive for December, 2007

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(overheard by mercy in dressing room) when I go shopping and I don’t find something I feel kind of empty inside.

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(bed) ah, his name is turrell… The man of the blue screen light. Just popped into my head, it was weeks ago that I was trying to remember.

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(driving through oregon) saw a tree covered in turquoise moss and deep red apples. So beautiful.

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(driving) beauty strip allows you to see just the black trunks pass at breakneck speeds… I can’t help but think it looks like film.

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(driving though oregon) no, a beauty strip

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(driving though oregon) tree-lined highway… but it’s a vanity strip, not a forest

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(driving through oregon) zombie moss covered tree beauty

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(grocery store) duck fat has similar nutritional content to olive oil

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(shoe store) the lady helping me is telling me how small the shoes make my feet look. Thanks, but that isn’t actually an insecurity I have…

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(glass elevator) I like the idea of janky old IM clients

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