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Petulant at 17 |
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Rockout witcher cockout |
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Depenised, but good |
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Dance, hopelessly betangled |
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The always popular 'sexy nurses' |
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Rota, guitar god |
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Yelp |
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We had a DJ mixing in Star Wars sound effects, hectic |
I found a bulging bag of old pictures. I took pictures of some of those pictures. Here are some of those. The old rock band, don't you know. It was a blur of fun, beer, and loud.
It's raining. Here, the rain smells like rocks. On Jeju, it smelled like the ocean, or, if you were lucky, the ocean mixed with pine trees. Not to say that rocks is a bad smell. Rocks smell fine.
I wandered around a grocery store today, stunned, like the guy in
The Hurt Locker, at the end. I saw
The Devil's Double the other day. It was aiiight, but I did feel like a creeper, sitting in the theatre on my own.
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