ianchriste
110th street, I mean
| ianchriste I keep crossing 110 without falling prey to anything as evil as what's in that song. Must not be dressing provocatively enough. |
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| ianchriste where'd the praying mantis I brought home go? |
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| ianchriste Austin, TX, waiting for the rains. |
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| ianchriste Wow. I just chased a full-fledged raccoon up a tree. Greenpoint Ave., between Franklin and Manhattan Aves. Cool. |
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| ianchriste East river waterfront, 85 degrees and sunny, city gleaming, I'm editing Andy McCoy's book. Puerto rican clan singing along to Linkin Parkj |
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| ianchriste day four of Armageddon -- new York is a 97-degree furnace |
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| ianchriste swedishdeathmetal.com |
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| ianchriste cleaning up some sound in the mellotron movie |
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| ianchriste delaying the save the dates by another day |
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| ianchriste tonight I'm taking everyone to see van halen |
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| ianchriste A beautiful day at Belmont track... |
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| ianchriste laying out the andy McCoy book |
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| ianchriste today I will learn how to play dissection's "the somberlain" |
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| ianchriste foundbsome absinthe |
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| ianchriste found a large bell faction bike helmet, now I'm ready for street war |
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| ianchriste recording tomorrow's bloody roots of industrial metal show at Sirius -- einsturzende neubaten! |
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| ianchriste Everything on my laptop streams wirelessly now to the stereo except ableton |
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| ianchriste Awake @ 7am, still not back on normal time, waiting for meet the press to start...in three hours |
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| ianchriste waiting for my first batch of ricotta to cool in the sink so we can eat it with fig jam and red peppers and greens |
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