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Faced with the unutterable, words still disintigrate...
And ever new, out of the most quivering stones, music builds her divine house in useless space.
-Rilke
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I am moody.
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sometimes i wish... [a blog]
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Saturday, December 07, 2002
stuck in a moment
i need to get over things. i dwell alot. anyone notice that? cuz i do.
things i can't have--i need to get over. somehow i can't. but i must.
i think i need to have a new roomate.
mine stays up too late and sleeps too late. which should really tell you something coming from me.
i need someone to be like "dude, go to bed, it's 1am!" and "dude, wake up, it's 1pm!"
not someone who doesn't go to bed until 4am and doesn't get up till 4pm.
i mean, that's fine for him and all, but i want to have a more normal sleeping pattern; he's not helping.
also, i need a roomate to give me hugs when i need them. hugs on demand. yes.
oh, and one who doesn't drink would be nice.
so, those are my 3 prerequisites.
anyone need a roomate?
alright, fine, i admit it, i'm avoiding preparing for exams. i guess i'll go try and do that now.
you've got to get yourself together
3:20 PM
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