i am twenty four hours from the lifting of my media ban. i shall celebrate with sleep, and voracity, with pulp fiction curled up in my arm. it has taken the greatest effort out of me, to write for an audience in order to be understood. i don't blog to be understood, i blog for the sake of putting things in black and white, for the sake of emptying my mind out lest i should run out of hard-drive space.
hopejam wasn't all good, but because electrico ended things with one heck of a bang i shall say it ten bucks very much well spent.
askew, you
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(giddy dreaming and amends-making and deprecating and feel-good wanting)
(i have made myself ea$ier to plea$e)
-a powerful moutain bike :(
-a pint of bailey's irish
-james; calvin and hobbbes comics
-a true chocolate eclair
-peanuts comics, foxtrot comics
-pearls before swine comics
just give me some good-feeling
-take music seriously
-dance
-(sincere) hugs, often
-less impersonal people to talk to
-honest and self-honest people to talk to
-a regular dose of live music
-to wander around cities in a foreign land
-giggling silliness
-gorgeous landscapes
