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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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Tuesday, April 22, 2003
hysterical and let down and hanging around
so i tihnk i should be asleep
type i cannot
but i want to say that my friends let me play bass with them in a band called pash
and a nice person took pretty pictures of us at our last show:
http://www.funtigo.com/ssshhh
they are neat. look at them.
yes i wore too-tight sweat pants and a slutty woman's shirt
yes i looked fantastic
and yes, we're playing in richmond tuesday this now month today technically at 6pm
road trips are yay fun!!!!!!!!!!!
uh, gnite
1:40 AM
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