monday, july 31

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walk...bouncing these new tunes, shake that ass, bite that lip, twist up. solitary moments of eye contact, earch bound and entrenched. but i'll follow that upward gaze - acropolis, you patch of blue. energy. a blatant hole, twist up, drive home, drink coffee, kill the king, kill the king...

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how is it july fucking 31st?

the city's effects on loneliness is a very interesting plane to ponder. creates a good flow, at least. because really, in the city, you are always around people. this gives loneliness a whole new vessel through which to flourish or die or do whatever the hell it does. this really says a lot about how suburbia has effected our fears and our doubts and therefore our literal and metaphoric(al?) paths. and as we all know that family is one of the fundamental and all sculpting societal institutions(punctuated so nicely by the seperate but not really institution of marriage)...well, it just gives some more perspective on space.

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a-ha-ha!

the building across the street is open! super dooper! and silly me thought that that would mean all the noises would stop(pounding and drilling and sawing and ploinking metal planks down...truckloads full!!). but no, no! now, we have all the noise PLUS the always entertaining traipsing through of bmw-driving(for the record, i just typed "dmb" there instead of "bmw."), clad in cellphone earpieces - always in place for convenient, extra-easy communication - realtors whoring out these "modern, sustainable living spaces."