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[15 Feb 2007|10:46am]
dear livejournal,
i want to go home. i need a break.
and a shower. and some centering.
maybe i will just avoid people for a while.
phonesoff now
i miss you folks.
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[10 Nov 2006|04:00pm]
i should be working, but my brain is not.
all ive done so far today is paint a horse gold. and im not even done with it.
a toy horse. yea.
and im only still sitting at this computer because im listening to top forty radio on itunes and i dont want to stop.
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[20 Oct 2006|04:11pm]
its snowin and ive got strep.
its pretty beautful tho: woke up this morning and felt like timothy in the secret of nimh.
richmond was fucking awesome(!) last weekend, saw a greatly missed friend. got a sick tat. its all crusty right now.. its gross. got fed by numerous sets of parents that werent my own, and basically got sucked into moving there next november. huh?
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help me out? [19 Sep 2006|02:58pm]
visually describe something that you can see.
something from right now, in your vicinity.
or something from later, that catches your eye somewhere down the line .
do not reference the thing for what it is. if its a lamp, dont say "this lamp is blue."

then reply back with the description, and the location of the object you describe.
(my bedroom, 31 west university, alfred, ny.)

also, send the request on to some other people you have as friends on here. i havent quite figured out how to get those to me. forwarding?

i will let you know what happens later.

thanks so much,
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[18 Aug 2006|04:14pm]
two words:
coll ege.

i think the spirit of the country life has taken me. ive spent the last week in cutoff teeshirts and cutoff shorts drinking beers on my porch. yeehaw. ive even been sporting pigtails. and i think my tooth is fallingout.
theres something distinct about small towns; you can see the comings and goings, new york is just constant. yeah observant.
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see kids? this is what happens when you cant seem to actually call anyone. [03 Aug 2006|01:30am]
i really want to be famous. there i said it.
fer what, im not sure yet. ill make music videos. does anyone know how to get into that buisness? is it one of those things where you have to sellout and move to la and act like a serious douche to make people think youre as souless? i wonder.

i wonder how often i repeat myself when writing on this thing.. its just that ny quashes all sense of humanity and motivation i posess.. and so i watch tv, reorganise my stuff, and go on the computer excessive multiple times in a day, to the point where i dont even get new spam emails every time. and think about being famous, and honestly not much else.

soon approaches my final year of school for a while i hope. big and disparate plans for the year.. bigger and more disparate post skool. although, right now i think i can say i feel pretty well prepared. to give it a shot.. who knows.

good god i find ny depressing. where the hell am i going to go.. Las Vegas here i come!! i honestly kind of want to move to vegas.. or la. i mean.. just kidding. oh my god i totally like that thing you just said too!! look see? im half way there.
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[01 Jul 2006|09:35pm]
yo spain is hot.
this trip has definitely been incredible, but to be honest i cant wait to get back to the real world and put this experience to good use. ideas ideas..theres so much to do!

so. now for some farwells:
rip couchsurfing. you served us well.. strangely but well. what an experience, aurelien, you will always live on in my heart as that guy you steer mad clear of and definietly dont stay at their house. xavier and javier, i wish you were my real friends. peter, you really arent that great, but thanks for the couch. luca degregorio and luigi.. you seriously must be secret drugdealers.. theres no other way.

so long, farwell.. dear cap of mine.. i hope you have made wonderful fishy friends in the medditeranean.. one teusday i hope to open up the science times and see you sitting atop a beached giant squid.

well anyway tomorrow im going to a salt water spa in gran canaria care of dr. lubrano, then shakira.


ps.. anyone know anyone/where to stay in france? were kind of up shit creek without couchsurfing.
love emily.
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[09 Jun 2006|07:17pm]
we found a free internet place, so i thought i should do as many things online as possible. covre my bases-
world cup- today.
ljubljana, slovenia- today.
its a neat place, real historic, traditional eastern europe look, but theyve apparently got a huge punk scene. theres a huge squat with a show space and the likes, perhaps tonight well go.
spent my birthday in croatia. apparently croatia is dead after eleven. we got drunk in mcdonalds. it was awful.

i am really hungrz. and cant really think. yea!
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[02 Jun 2006|04:13pm]
you know, i have always had a romantic visionin my head of theinternet cafe, with couches and espresso and all ofthat other shit. in reality the are just creepy mini hospital waiting room where themouses are sticky and everyone is polish or bangledeshi and the space buttonis really stubborn.

fuck naples. we are stranded in acold and rainy seaside town where everything is dirty and i have to keep my handsin my poskets, one on my wallet and one on my knife.

and i sprained my ankle. have i said thatyet?
but ive got a positive attitude you know?

kate ryan: i missed your birthday, but can you blame me? i miss you, love you, and expect mail soon.
lilith. ririth. gimme an address and ill send you photos of my bruised up ankle, and luca, our napolis host who is a thirty two year old sound master, and as far as we can tell, incredibly wealthy. he met bonos dad. shit on that one. i miss you!
somebody drink a beer with denis and alex for me.

but fucking napolis pizza is good.
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[26 May 2006|04:00pm]
man, i can think of few things more diffucult than trying to book flights with someone who is not prompt and cannot roll with the punches. fuck.
europe is hot and fabulous, and sleazy and trashy.
i just want to sit on the beach and drink gin and tonics and i fucking will.
and im going to see shakira on the canary islands. fuck.
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[25 Apr 2006|08:22am]
double trouble double trouble. double trouble.
isnt funny how you can write a word enough times as to make it look strange and new.
uhhaha. i need to stop flip flopping.
two more weeks.
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[23 Apr 2006|02:44pm]
happy hot dog day.

it rained.
someone puked,
someone else got arrested for peeing on our neighbors house.
we had an in credible lunch
and danced through the duration of an art opening. conceptual.
i met a kid i went to highschool with

and thank god its over in two weeks.
i should really get to work.
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[05 Apr 2006|06:37pm]
audition sucked.
hills have eyes certainly didnot.
the end of the semester is lokkin good.
this weekend: awe(alfred wrestling entertainment) v. ewf (entertaining wrestling fenomenon or sumthing) no holds barred fight till the end of allthings.
next weekend : show!
next next weekend: um hotdog day.
the one after that: wrestlefest 2006!
and then a week later its all motherfucking over for a couple of months.
i hate waiting for things to print. it could take a minute or a millenium.
the end
apparently it was only a minute.
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[25 Mar 2006|03:44pm]
saw ralph nader talk last night.
that was pretty cool.
it was kindof like watching a nike commercial. but i guess that slogan is pretty universal.
he said that whereas an average worker in a walmart is making about 6.50 an hour, an exectutive at walmart is making about ten thousand dollars an hour. wonderful!

im still left asking where the hell do you start though?
i should really be thinking right now.

in other news, im trying to do a project about understanding injustice as american citizens, i was wondering if anyone wanted, if they could write me a little something about injustice theyve experienced personally, or maybe a story about when you realised something about the issue (like maybe when it occured to you that brands are manipulative, or whatever.)
i dont really know what im going to do with it, i am just curious to see what others think about the issue, or how they deal with it. if you want more information, just ask, and if youd rather email me, its emg2@alfred.edu
i know it sounds totally cheesy, but i promise it wont be. or maybe it will, who knows. haha artschool.
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[18 Mar 2006|11:09pm]
um. kegstands?
what the hell is the point of college?
i really want to build a house or something. and not make stupid useless things.
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[13 Feb 2006|02:58pm]
so, when i first read all these posts about the blizzard in nyc, i thought; "yea, ok. howabout ten straight days of unceasing snow." but apparently you got something like 29 inches? thats pretty badass.
the weather is incredible. hardly cold with a good foot and a half of snow at all times. and somehow still sunny.
greetings from alfred. anybody got any good motivational tips or maybe even an art project for me to do?
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[22 Jan 2006|07:37pm]
mother fucking printers. ive got five hours to make five prints and all i can do is go on motherfcuking livejournal cos the printers are so mother fucking slow.

sorry. its good to be back. i mean really
ps i have been watching the young ones like its my job and i cant think of anything cooler than vivian.
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[07 Jan 2006|02:13am]
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[04 Jan 2006|01:16am]
its good to know certain people still exsist. especially scumbags. as fucked up as this sounds, i feel like it legitimizes things in my behavior. ah scapegoats.
as for the non-scumbags, its nice to know that things work out fine.
i got an email to write.
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[07 Dec 2005|04:03pm]
baaaa humbug.
just kidding hahahaha.

i donno ill be home soon whats going on?
i have to get oral surgery first thing though. so hello icecubes and television and my parents catering to me.
hell yes.
who ever thought id be excited for a root canal?
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