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Log # 357
2008-04-07 Coagulated Twittering
- Autechre in the city. Lights went out and bass grapeshot my ribs, slapped me upside the skull, plucked the tendons of my neck: a wet cello. #
- Been watching too much House. Told a friend that voluminous yellow snot indicated infection, then jabbed his forehead: Does that hurt? This? #
- The Hunt for Red October OST in the car on the way to work lends a certain tragic, Soviet grandeur to the proceedings: I, SIR, AM COMMUTING. #
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on April 7th, 2008 ~ 11:59:59 PM
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Log # 355
The Hunt for Red October OST i…
The Hunt for Red October OST in the car on the way to work lends a certain tragic, Soviet grandeur to the proceedings: I, SIR, AM COMMUTING.
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Eliza Gauger on April 7th, 2008 ~ 09:57:57 AM
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Log # 356
Been watching too much House. …
Been watching too much House. Told a friend that voluminous yellow snot indicated infection, then jabbed his forehead: Does that hurt? This?
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Eliza Gauger on April 6th, 2008 ~ 08:26:08 PM
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Log # 354
Work quote of the day: "I…
Work quote of the day: "I have maggots on my desk. I don’t know where they came from."
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on April 2nd, 2008 ~ 02:11:05 PM
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