fail
timber timbre

oh i missed a good show last night
because it was full and now i'm
listening to them and it breaks my heart

good news and motivation and all
that good stuff hinting its nose around.
hell yeah.

i miss working already.
i need a job.

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listening
strangers in common

reading
e.e. cummings - 95 poems

watching
trainspotting

looking
john currin

what?
200 things
bla bla
e-mail

there
the start
the town
myspace
our beloved