December 2010
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Mysteriously fell ill,
freezing cold, anxious, nervous, can’t sleep due to illness and room mates blaring the TV, tired and have to wake up at 3 AM. I hate the fact that we have to move by car in the dead of winter.
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A homeless woman gathering items
analyzed, checked over for damages and went through my blue art drawers seconds after I put it out on the sidewalk. I watched her throw it ontop of her shopping cart and stroll off into the moonlight…it illuminating with a blueish glow. Goodbye art drawers…it feels weird having to be so minimalistic and get rid of things in access.
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Agh, we have a lot of extra stuff to get rid of...
This may mean tonight at dusk I’m going to go place weird art items I never finished in random places for innocent bystanders to witness. Youre welcome, america.
The Iron Giant (1999)
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Upon studying our final MMJ purchase:
Uno type: B: …It smells like oranges and mushrooms. J: It smells more like dirty feet. Dos type: B: This one smells like good hash. J: Smells like sushi.
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Simple Polish!
Start with something simple:
Yes: Tak (as in tick-‘tack’)
No: Nie (as in ‘nyeh’-nyeh-na-na-na)
OK: Dobrze (‘dough’ plus a ‘b’ then ‘she’)
Excuse me: Przepraszam (difficult to pronounce because it includes that oh-so-not-English combo - ‘p’ merges into ‘shey’ followed by ‘pra’ and...
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