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Interested In:
Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Apr 2003
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Hometown:
Cascadia (!)
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Dieszy's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/117880
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Occupation:
Rubber Glove Analyst
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What I enjoy doing:
Noise, Gnomes, Artificial Thunder, Electrical Tape, Ass Bitches, Gorgeous Contridictions, Organs, ( 2^13466917)-1
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Favorite Books:
David Foster Wallace, Dune, Fielding Guide to 'The World's Most Dangerous Places', McSweeney's, RTFM
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Favorite Movies:
Zardoz, Cremaster Cycle, Pillow Book, Liquid Sky, The Sinful Dwarf, The Reflecting Skin, Heathers, Dune, Amadeus, Gummo, Dreams
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Favorite Music:
Four Tet, Muslimgauze, Merzbow, Coil, Oval, Marumari, Sleep Chamber, Skatenigs, Yeast Culture, ID Battery, Gescom, Senor Coconut, Black Sheep, Supercollider, Panasonic, Robert Rich, Maldoror, Aube, Coh, Gamelan, Slayer, Cujo, Polygon Window, Download
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Favorite TV Shows:
I love TV, I want sexing with it
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About Me:
Pondering the existance of perfect disagreement.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Discontinuity cheerleaders and the sometime others.
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adj : very small; "diminutive in
stature"; "a lilliputian chest of
drawers"; "her petite figure"; "tiny
feet"; "the flyspeck nation of Bahrain
moved toward democracy" [syn:
bantam, diminutive, lilliputian, petite,
tiny, flyspeck] n : a person who is
abnormally small [syn: dwarf, nanus]
Source: Webster's Revised
Unabridged Dictionary, 1996, 1998
MICRA, Inc.
midget
adj : very small; "diminutive in
stature"; "a lilliputian chest of
drawers"; "her petite figure"; "tiny
feet"; "the flyspeck nation of Bahrain
moved toward democracy" [syn:
bantam, diminutive, lilliputian, petite,
tiny, flyspeck] n : a person who is
abnormally small [syn: dwarf, nanus]
guacamole ( P ) Pronunciation Key
(gwk-ml)
n.
A thick paste of mashed avocado, often
combined with citrus juice, onion, and
seasonings and usually served as a dip
or in salads.
[American Spanish, from Nahu
gratitude- I owe you one
dead end of a gigantic, maddening
organic circuit whilst in the heights
of chemical agony. if this woman were
your companion in the vibrating dead-
end logic gates of lake union during
such an endeavor, luck is most
certainly on your side.
I agree with what Tawney taught me:
Weirdness is self defense. Which was
later corroborated by Ken Kesey. She is
art that is aware of itself as art, and
she is weirdness for weirdness' sake.
SO, In that sense she is recursive and
reflexive(but deceptively so)... And
reflexive deception, being more strange
then common, creates the strange loops
that can not be proven, but are none
the less still true.
Ultimately: Tawney will slap-jack your
briskit, Philly style!
tawney's friend and actually try quite hard to
be just that. despite my best efforts i
apparently do little more than plunge into a
miasmic tailspin of pathetic failure...
crash and burn eh mav?
it's all downhill from here. thank god.
That day, I died a little inside.
this gigantic continent, who knows the
lyrics of (and sure can sing) "Mein
Hut, der hat drei Ecken, drei Ecken
hat mein Hut.Und hatt' er nicht drei
Ecken,so war's auch nicht mein Hut."
And it's so cool to know exactly that
person!