words, words, words
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If I begin to detail myself here, will you understand?
P. I am me
Q. I don't always know exactly who that is
R. I am Quaker
S. I like words and playing with them
T. I like genmaicha tea
U. I like the word napkin more than most others
V. I spend time walking my neighborhood
W. I cook rice often
X. I sleep well most every night
Y. I eat large amounts of fruit and vegetables
Z. I munch, sleep, write, create, cook, bike, watch, walk, listen, hope, learn, drink, live, breathe, touch, know, question, taste, copy, read, stare, carry, talk, dance, finger, try.
raisin@gmail.com
albums:
Magnetic Fields: 69 Love Songs
Erasure: I Say, I Say, I Say
Depeche Mode: Black Celebration
The Beach Boys: Pet Sounds
Marvin Gaye: What's Going On?
David Bowie: Hunky Dory
George Michael: Listen without Prejudice
George Gershwin: Porgy and Bess
Yo La Tengo: And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out
songs:
Wild is the Wind: Nina Simone
Come Undone: Duran Duran
Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini: Rachmaninov
My Funny Valentine: Chet Baker
Feeling Yourself Disintegrate: The Flaming Lips
This Must Be the Place: The Talking Heads
Hyperballad: Bjork
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Friday, May 09, 2003
This is why I read the comics. sometimes they represent parts of me i don't want to forget about. or more likely, they remind me that i'm not the only kook in the world, and i love having company. Read this day's 9 Chickweed Lane. yes, i understand that, so well. even though i don't ever consider myself a huntress, sometimes a good scream is really necessary.
on an equally light note, soy chorizo is delicious, especially in the soup i made of sauteed soyrizo, onions, peppers and garlic with simmerred asparagus, broccoli and mushrooms. delicious mexican flavor, without meat. amazing what chemicals can do.
3:09 PM
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