:: Idle Neurosis ::our day to day sporadic revelations about this thing many refer to as life. Grab bits and pieces, toss aside what you will, for this is a purely theraputic medium for our insanity. ''cuz one time, when i was high...'', ben and jerry's at 11:00pm doesn't mean a thing... | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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:: Sunday, January 30, 2005 :: "simple is the new xerox.":: Saturday, January 08, 2005 :: "Where is this 'love'? I can't see it, I can't touch it. I can't feel it. I can hear it. I can hear some words, but I can't do anything with your easy words.":: Wednesday, January 05, 2005 :: My love is a one thousand snotty French poets puking black blood on your Cure CD collection.
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