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Friday, April 19, 2002
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Its 11:10 am on a Friday morning, and my creative writing class has been cancelled. joy.
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I'm bleary eyed. Stayed up waaay too late last night filling in tax forms and college applications - then writing nonsense for this blog, which I then couldn't post because none of the modems at school were answering. Blah. Maybe I'll post it later today when I get back to the home computer.
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Well despite sleep deprivation I seem to still be riding the high of yesterdays wonder. Got home from work in the avo and was promptly possesed by the demon Paint. It was glorious. I cranked up The Crow soundtrack and then VAST - and ended up getting a good section of Hope (state 2) finished. I'm SO proud of her. Not only is the brushwork beautiful, but (I think) I achieved the emotional effect that I wanted as well. yay! Its so good to get what I want from myself.
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Momen called just after i had set my brushes down. Evidently she is in town for tonight so after I get done with work at 2 I have an hour to myself and then its off to SoupTown to watch a softball game and then make as merry as possible until dawn forces us back into our hiding-holes. It should be great fun. I got barbequematerials and I think that ben, matt, crystal, and maya? are coming along as well. *bounce* I really should have gotten more sleep last night! *laughs*
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later: Alright I found the non-sense. here it is:
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Inadvertantly - I found lots of Vulpine thoughts and questions tonight listening to VAST.
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T h e N i l e s E d g e My name spells joy I can't remember darkness except a dream you saved my life do you wonder what you saw floating softly at the Nile's edge ? wandering eyes commitments never can last it feels so cold to know our name I've never known you and I never will what difference does indifference take ? do you regret what you saw floating softly at the Nile's edge alone ? do you regret regret what you did [by] running softly softly from the Nile's edge alone ? |
I m D y i n g jesus christ are you the son of god ? I want to know you ask that I believe not one day goes by that I don't compromise your love for the cold love of the world it's killing me through my own evil pride not one day goes by that I don't know that I'm dying jesus christ are you the savior of the world I want to see [that] I still believe not one day goes by that I don't realize I know [what] no one will ever know where do the flowers go when they are gone not one day goes by that i don't know that I'm dying I want to say that you all are too |
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