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Poetry. Stream of Consciousness. Spontaneity. Angst. Humor. Bliss. Regret. Comtemplation. Comfort. Fear. Hope. Love.
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Thursday, November 29, 2001 :::
i'm really diggin' Garbage right now...spinnin' all three of their albums. i love shirley manson's voice...all aspects of it, especially her lows...and the electronic-rock-acoustic-programmed-sexy-groove that the other three musicians (who each look to be in their forties) provide is grand.
I must find the New End Original debut, Thriller.
watched American Graffiti tonight with drew...i wasn't swept away, but it was a decent flick. that's...all i really have to say about that.
i cannot WAIT until this semester is over. an end to stress. ability to hang with my o-town friends who i love and miss so much. CHRISTMAS. ahhhh...my favorite holiday. and then...a new semester, with courses that have all the signs of being QUITE interesting. also, i plan to say hello to everyone on the bus during my first week.
my enormously sexy cousin brian has a blog, and everyone should give it a lick. www.briansloft.blogspot.com, or just click on that link up there.
i think that it's impossible for me to unabashedly be myself here. if i include whatever passes through my head in this blog, someone will wind up feeling left out, or not as special as another, or whatever...so i think i'll primarily reserve messages and comments intended for others until i can personally deliver them.
i can watch Comedy Central indefinitely. it's hypnotic, and endlessly entertaining for me.
"i want a girl that's just like me, but not like me."
::: posted by AJBrotz at 1:12 AM

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