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Interested In:
Just looking around
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Member Since:
Jun 2003
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Hometown:
airplanes
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Company:
SF/SPCA
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Yuki's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/612072
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Other education:
l
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Occupation:
snooze button specialist
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What I enjoy doing:
spy-watching
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Favorite Books:
atlases and illustrated dictionaries, h.murakami, b.yoshimoto, shantaram, einstein's dreams (alan lightman), still life with woodpecker (tom robbins), tim o'brien, richard brautigan, anne frank's diary, neomu, ghost world
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Favorite Movies:
the shining, me and you and everyone we know, waiting for guffman, the producers, napoleon dynamite, the idiots, stop making sense, happiness, crumb, yellow submarine, superstar (todd haynes)
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Favorite TV Shows:
twin peaks
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Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
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About Me:
i'm jetlagged by at least 173870 hours.
i'm about 20 in english, 13 in japanese, and 11 in french.
i was born in illinois.
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Who I Want to Meet:
closet geniuses and closet hotties.
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for transubstantiating preverbal
archaeosomatic symbolism into
embellishments of one's fractal aura -
and that's the truth.
and she's bustin' up semiotics with
pink savagery, tchahh.
or should I say dances, to her own
drummer. She's a character. She has
introduced me to entirely new worlds,
including those of various French
provocateurs. We once exchanged Divine
Comedy CDs, and it was good.
changed. There's something she adds to
everyone's life. When I first met her I
wanted to hide because her eyes saw
right through everything and head-on
into my darkest whirl-winds; and she
accepted me for everything. Sure, I
fell in love with Yuki. I'm the
invisible girl by her side.
makash is trying to get in on my killin
turf...meow..so look out makash...you
krazy killa...
Separation game seriously and applied
it to our lives, I would be able to
give, after eeking out the regional
championship, a victory speech or two.
One of the people on the top of my list
of gratitude would be Yuki, who has
single-handedly brought a countless
number of wonderful people into my
life. Not bad for someone who came to
know me by answering an ad hanging up
on the street. Such random encounters
are the stuff great stories are made
of, and while I'm not sure the one
about my life will win the Pulitzer, it
will certainly receive a notable review
or two because of Yuki's part in it.
Some say that the reason for this is
the fact that so many of our recent
meetings have been in pool halls, big
city subways, and small town bars, but
I think it is more likely that Yuki
symbolizes that certain je ne sais
quois that makes literary critics go
gaga.
in her path;
steel, chrome, bricks and bone, she
eats entire cities and leaves rubble
behind her. her mighty presense
enshrouds the land in darkness.
yuki breathes fire, and singes the
forested mountains. even godzilla is
afraid to right her.
(it all rhymes in japanese)
at the same time, she is the wind
roaring through the trees. yuki is the
tallest person in all of japandom.