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Tapes are in the mail dudes.
I'll be expecting some brutally honest reviews |
Hah. I'll tell you when I recieve mine.
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I'm back too. I seem to have this dreadful habit of leaving for extended periods of time and then returning. I swear it's not for attention.
I hope everyone is well. J |
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whoa, welcome back-- 30 posts in a whole year? you've got some catching up to do, and im not talking about your dissertation! so how are things? |
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Good, thanks! Nice to see you're still here. How's things with you? Yeah, I've got some major nerding to do. It's not good enough! |
oh, i'm flooded with work, fortunately. this place is my "office watercooler" since i work at home... listening to fursaxa at the moment. as you can see ive managed to rack up thousands of posts, which worries me because while i've always been verbose, but this worries me. i suppose the fact that a lot of my posts consist of "ha ha ha" and such other phrases, things tend to bloat. but still...
you done with all your courses? |
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i make websites & other such internet crap. madame is a videographer & i help out with that. it's a nice gig, generally speaking. |
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I'm telling you all. People are losing their minds here in America. As in clinically. They are wresting with runaway inflation and soaring gasoline costs, the moral dilemma of the Iraq war, & the agony of over a year more stuck with a President that has been found out. And all this has been heaped onto all their own plentiful troubles.
But, the thing that is now actively causing people to snap, and I mean literally, as in insane in the fucking membrane, is the immeasurable loathing seemingly everyone is acquiring for the pathetic lot of presidential candidates that are up for the job next. |
Many years since I was here, on the street
I was passin' my time away To the left and to the right, buildings towering to the sky It's outta sight in the dead of night Here I am, and in this city, with a fistful of dollars And baby, you'd better believe Chorus: I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove I'm back, back in the New York Groove Back in the New York Groove, in the New York Groove In the back of my Cadillac A wicked lady, sittin' by my side, sayin' where are we? Stop at third and forty-three, exit to the night It's gonna be ecstacy, this place was meant for me Feels so good tonight, who cares about tomorrow So baby, you'd better believe Chorus I'm back, back in the New York Groove (repeats out) |
dang!
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Joel,
send me one. Hayden Asche 2300 21st Ave Sw Willmar, MN 56201 |
You got it man. tommorow it will go into the hands of the postman
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Joel has nu trax from the tape on the myspace
http://www.myspace.com/joelnobody |
Cool!
I have your tape and photo and letter sitting on my desk but stuff has been so hectic here recently I still haven't had a change to give it a full listen. I'll let you know when I do. |
It's cool man. Listen to it when you feel like it
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