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[23 Oct 2009|12:19am] psssst 2/Wound. // Wind.

[23 Feb 2009|01:13am] ( perfect monkey with bass + some other shit ) 10/Wound. // Wind.

okie is the new black [29 Jan 2009|05:05pm] time for some house foreclosure ebt card dustbowl revival blues 5/Wound. // Wind.

[12 Nov 2008|12:32am] two excedrin is too many 1/Wound. // Wind.

[11 Nov 2008|12:18am] one ( two ) Wind.

[07 Nov 2008|01:56pm] 5/Wound. // Wind.

[05 Nov 2008|12:17am] you need a shave, take #78 enough was enough

[01 Nov 2008|02:40pm] ok what fucker invoked murphy's law come on, fess up, douchebag 6/Wound. // Wind.

[27 Oct 2008|12:41am] fucken old school please tell me if i am losing my mind, did i post this back in 06? i really, really thought i didn't, and i have not found it in the archives, but what the fuck, i can't remember now. PS HIGH SCHOOL LOLOLOL 7/Wound. // Wind.

[26 Oct 2008|04:16pm] fat pig YELLING PIG Wind.

[25 Oct 2008|06:32pm] fuck saturdays already 3/Wound. // Wind.

[23 Oct 2008|11:28am] yesterday's, also, today's Wind.

[21 Oct 2008|10:35pm] get ready for a brief spasm of sketchbook updates only the briefest 9/Wound. // Wind.

[09 Oct 2008|04:24pm] chicken soup thursday Wind.

[06 Oct 2008|12:16am] not that you'd notice but i'm still alive ( so, some doodles ) 6/Wound. // Wind.

[01 Oct 2008|03:38pm] walking home with groceries, silkworms sift slowly out of the oak trees 2/Wound. // Wind.

[22 Sep 2008|06:06pm] today i spent this week's grocery money (actually about twice this week's grocery money, since i am mainly living on eggs, mushrooms and orange juice) on a little over two pounds of mochi, which made the elderly gentleman at the japanese market give me a look and make sure i knew that it has to be cooked, right, okay some things: this is a secret, but Broccoli and Walnuts. Wind.

[09 Sep 2008|01:37am] have you contemplated the end of the world yet today story of my life, swear ta gawd 2/Wound. // Wind.

[29 Aug 2008|06:45pm] there is a little kid screaming what sounds like "ice cream potato" over and over and over again at the daycare down the street 2/Wound. // Wind.

[25 Aug 2008|09:27pm] tempting 4/Wound. // Wind.

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