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Yo eems! why you look so sad? 18 rolls of sushi got you down?
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"I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Becoming Pros
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas."
更多關於 Abbyg
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學校(其他):
spring break, oberlin, akiva hebrew day school, Art School, Catalogue This!
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職業:
perfecting ineptitude, Can I help you?
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社交團體:
Bokbunja, The Beach, sanguines/affines, judaism, dilluted tribal inklings in general
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興趣愛好:
interfacing, brainstorming, synergy, Lynxes, cougars, oselots, great cats et. al, wolves, puppies, doom (the phenomenan not the game), memoirs, spinach, nuts (and berries), dangly earrings, drop earrings, ironic ritual observance, sincere ritual observance, the erratic and hearbreaking behavior of girlfriends, Zen Consumerism, San Francisco, never lunching alone.
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最喜歡的書:
Lithium for Medea, Contempt, The Things They Carried, the Black Box, If on a Winters Night a Male Gaze, He's Just Not That Into You, The Periodic Table, Wild Light, Anna Karenina, As I lay Dying, SCUM manifesto, In the Night Kitchen, Ecclesiastes, John, Jonah
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最喜歡的電影:
Marx: The Video, In the realms of the Unreal, Grey Gardens, Genghis Blues, Decline of Western Civilization, Finding Christa, True Stories, Easy Living, Beaver Trilogy, The Man Who Shot Liberty Valence, Kiss the Girls and Make them Cry
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最喜歡的音樂:
WIZARD MOUNTAIN, Teen Crooners named Bobby or Ricky or Gene, That one band...you know...the one that's all dudes
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最喜歡的電視節目:
'Sodes, Marquee Moon, Showtime at the Apollo, The Jury (whose heart doesn't ache for those jurors whose"private problems may affect their ability to perform their public duty"?), basketball games after half-time.
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星座:
Leo
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關於我:
I should have been a pair of ragged claws
Becoming Pros
Scuttling across the floors of silent seas.
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我想要結識的人:
Deep Magic
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'M' is for My Loss.
happy birthday Mozart, goodbye Chicago (for now). And the world continues on it's merry way. Alan says he ran inta you again. Lucky duck. Miss you!
Redline baby yeeeeah!
Let's hangout before we leave this god-awful icebox. Before I go to another god-awful icebox by the name of Detroit.
Call me!
atomic college ruled bombs. the bike was
never stolen: it morphed into a silver
dragon bearing the mark of sensuality in
the knowledge it's rightful owner could
never reunite toes to pedal. majk majk
ab bee gee