August 2011
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Aug 1st
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“I agreed that what really matters is what you like, not what you are like…...”
– High Fidelity (2000)
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July 2011
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Jul 31st
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Jul 31st
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Jul 31st
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Jul 31st
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Jul 31st
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Jul 30th
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Jul 30th
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Jul 30th
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Jul 29th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 28th
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Jul 26th
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Jul 26th
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-LAUREN flies in tomorrow night -Babysitting tonight and tomorrow (which could be a bad thing, but it = $$ so it’s a good thing) -My birthday is Thursday. -I’m seeing Bon Iver on Thursday. On my birthday. Yes. -Fun fun fun with Loren. -NATHAN WILL BE HERE A WEEK FROM TODAY. I mean, really, the next 2 weeks = wonderful.
Jul 26th
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Jul 25th
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Jul 25th
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Jul 23rd
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kids on the run (the tallest man on earth)
Oh meet me when the morning fails on the fields of desire Oh meet me when I lost my part in the choir of dusk Where the promise to lead what is right As we both know how fields will turn white And know I will never speak of days Cause I know you wont count them. No we have never grown a day from the poison we shared And we’re walking our crooked backs home But will we ever confess...
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