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  1. Because it isn't how that's done. You be sure to learn me next time I forget. In the meantime, all you need is ---- and that's the way it is
  2. Wonder how, in a line, can one effect something like Polly's guttural howl.
  3. He said wash your breasts, I don't want to be unclean.
  4. SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT PAULA JANE
  5. Control. Freak. Also: Lazy. Result? Nothing. Weird... paralysis. Month's worth of nothin' doin' done nothin for no one and no thing.
  6. Weird. It seems to answer the question in my head... Thought of throats, ghosts and the mess (created) & the song came to tell me something
  7. Epoch is playing this: http://song.ly/iget now, and it's making me very happy.
  8. A new note to strike. A different drum to beat. A live horse to kick? Maybe not. Just--another story to tell.
  9. Alice, I will master you.
  10. strange rage, fascinates.
  11. Flightpath patio, melting. Burning memory of Texas sun on skin. Heat paints in sweat.
  12. Time is honey slow in the country.
  13. 3, coffee, late night chocolate craving only barely sated by odd pancake concoction. I need a different kind of sweet just now.
  14. Today, thinking of fireworks at Garry Point. Molson, bc bud, us young 'uns. ... Ah, back in the day... #merrymapleleafday
  15. Reserved the Penske truck. Suddenly homesick at the thought of August.
  16. @ShamanDrum -- Never been, and never will now, and will never know. So damn sad. A neighbourhood is not just less one bookshop, it's less.
  17. Been following their tweets since I got into UMich, and growing sadder with each update, counting down with them.
  18. Ann Arbor's Shaman Drum. A book store I was looking forward to whiling away many an hour in closed its doors today for good. After 29 years.
  19. Maybe if I write it enough times it'll come true.
  20. Want nothing more now than cool, cool water of Springs. Wishing gills so I can stay under, wish to never have to come up for air.