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i tear up (literally, moisture in the tear ducts) when i see clips of Pele. Unbelievable.
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i like sneezing
ive recently become enthralled with old cars. ive spent a large portion
of my time looking at cars, of course the majority of my time is spent
with the beautiful maria camargo, but she tags along to cruise nights
and puts up with it. when im driving around while hauling teachers
shit, i have found myself peeking into garages, alleys and yards
looking for restored and unrestored cars. i ask of you to keep your
eyes open for an early sixties ford falcon or late forties or early
fifties chevy deluxe (styleline or fleetline included). i might have
money at the end of the summer to start up a new hobby.
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im not doing some corny entry, but please comment a word or two or
phrase that describes what you think about me or something that reminds
you of me. its completely for art purposes. thank you.
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i will spend my weekday afternoons dancing around in my underwear singing steve miller band into a floor lamp
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Weapons not food not clothes not shoes not need
just feed the war cannibal animal I walk the corner to
the rubble that used to be a library line up to the
mind's cemetary now what we don't know keeps
the contract's alive and movin they don't gotta
burn the books they just remove while arms
warehouses fill as quick as the cells
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