January 2011
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Goshdangit. I’ve yet again run a bath that’s too hot for me to get in.
Ich heisse Superfantastisch !
Ich trinke Schampus mit Lachsfisch !
Ich heisse SU-PER-FANTA-STIIIIISCH !
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Québécois is technically still French, but like how French would sound if you were mumbling while buried underground in the vacuum of space with your mouth full of vinegar and rubber bands.
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Brian Eno on Nothing →
nocureforboredom:
“What would be really interesting for people to see is how beautiful things grow out of shit… Nobody ever believes [that it happens that way]. Everybody thinks that Beethoven had his string quartets completely in his head, that it somehow appeared there and formed in his head, and all he had to do was write them down… What would really be a lesson that everybody should learn is...
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Got up at 6 = :(
Lots of French at work = :)
Free massage = :)
Left car at shop = :(
Leisurely vegetable shopping = :)
Sunny, snowy mountains = :)
iPod down Center Street = :)
Peter, Paul, and Mary heartstring ambush thanks to shuffle mode = :’(
They just called and repairs will be ≥ $200 = :[
I didn’t die driving it last night = :D
Average emotion for 20 Jan 2011 so far = :)
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l’hippopotame était allergique à la magie…
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Almost 25...
So I had work at 6:45 AM today, but I called in saying I’d be late for “personal delays”.
“Personal delays” = driving donuts on the icy parking lot of Sportsman’s Warehouse whilst eating two croissanwiches and blasting “Upside Down” by Diana Ross.
I regret nothing.
Spent the rest of the day designing my trebuchet, shopping for its bits, and then...
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Eff. I miss France.
efffffmee@gmail.com
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