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Oct 24, 2005


sleep and i are becoming re-acquainted. i met her last night at around 9. and then again for a few hours at 5 today. and it seems i just can't get enough....we have another rendezvous scheduled for a short time from now. she must be doing something different with her hair because i like her now.

it was a long weekend with lots of friends from back-in-the-day around. they wore me out.

new explosions today. their sound is similar to the smell you get from the place you grew up or the people you grew up around. it takes you back in a warm and inviting (hopefully) way. today was the first time in a looooooong time that i have actually sat down with the intention of listening. nothing else going on. no tv. no reading. no cleaning. no thinking. just listening. and they made it easy. sooooo easy.

overdue responses to follow:

matt: no. i am not blonde. although there are rogue strands, similar to my mind.
ryan: brilliant. seriously. brilliant.
jeff: thank you. it's been too long.
LN : right back atcha.
Alison: i am giddy as a schoolgirl with the thought. we shall plan this. and i no longer have your phone number though. my phone was stolen a few weeks ago and if people haven't called in the last few weeks, then i no longer have their number. you should email that to me at jace121@hotmail.com if you have the time. i would appreciate it - oh wait - i got an email from jeff with your new numbers. (this is a blonde strand moment matt - and i'm leaving it to prove it to you). i'll call you guys soon alison.
graham: bring it. cuz it's already been broughten'.
kim: graham may be here and you won't be, but i don't know where you will be since you haven't told me. you should do that.

consider the bases covered. i care. silent alarm is overrated.

posted by pearce
11:03 PM

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