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i wanted to see the new pornographers tomorrow night but homework and lack of money are keeping me home.
it'd be very, very rad. my dad,
for some reason, said that he's going to invite the band to dinner or something. he said the same for deerhoof and harlem shakes and all i could picture was my dad asking greg saunier about his hair and crap.
i just remembered that those pictures of me with deerhoof never got developed. i have to find that camera.
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fuck i'm frustrated, freaking out something fierce, would you help me? i'm hungry and i stuffer and i startle, i struggle and i stammer til i'm up to my ears in miserable quote unquote "art"
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