Monthly Archives: August 2004

several things

I finally got started on a little tape-dropping work of my own the other week. I thought the best place to dip into it is with the tape-drop equivalent ofthe oil-painter’s bowl of fruit—ie. I ate a large bag of

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Free Derry / It’s a Free Dairy!

It’s no secret that I fell in with a gang some 2 months ago. I could’ve had the whole spouting thing fixed up in half an hour but I was preoccupied. It’s an Irish set dancing gang. Is it so

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the number you have dialed is currently unreachable

Oh boy, I accidentally ate some dip with mould in it last night. Lousy mild snap in the middle of winter. Frozen mushrooms or mouldy dip – that fridge is going to kill me. Don’t ya love those situations where

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The last time I played table tennis

was two years before you were even born. I’d just retrieved the ball from the corner of the room and returned to take my serve. Standing there, hunched over the table with the ball enveloped in my hand, something altered.

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right here, right now

I don’t know why but sometimes when I see people I know, I don’t say hello to them. I’m at 1968-74, aka colac, and was just in the Subway and saw this guy who was in my year level at

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flow my tears, the policeman said

Man, who’d’ve thought it would be so hard to prove who you are and leave the country. Now I can see why being an illegal alien is so popular. Going into police stations always reminds me of Lego police stations,

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nature boy

My legs are killing me. I was doing all this weeding down at a friend’s place, and I know what you’re thinking but this was Land of the Giants weeds and sized area to be weeded. I don’t know what

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dead arm

I’ve been trying to become the aforementioned person. I’m listening to Pavement right now. I got out of town for a few days and the name-saying voices left my head. I think they were putting something in my water here.

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in the mouth of a desert

I wish I was the kind of person who didn’t get uptight about things. I’m always going so crazy. The ones who say whatever don’t mean whatever. It’s the ones who don’t even bother saying whatever who are living whatever.

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goodbye spouting, hello sunny breaks

Yes it’s me, yak sox, back with another weblog and address for it. What the gum drops happened? I hear you ask. It’s a long and unfunny story involving a series of boo-boos by other people, the fact I don’t

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