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by Angeliska on October 29, 2003

Curses! I am not comprehending exactly how I could have become so disgustingly ill right before so many enjoyable past-times have been planned. I cannot enjoy my halloween candy, or any other form of pleasant debauchery, for that matter. I (…)

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by Angeliska on October 23, 2003

I’m in a filthy, filthy mood. Hackles up in full flower, my latent misanthropy is at an all-time high. The only thing I really want to do right now is sit on someone’s chest and punch them in the face (…)

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by Angeliska on October 20, 2003

Tired strings slung together a bag of bones on its back and no way, no how- possibly never. This is when, exactly when: The three am hour when my head starts to crumble just a little bit, before the dreams (…)

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by Angeliska on October 17, 2003

No, really. If you do not come to my garage sale tomorrow, I will be really perturbed, and probably beat you up. I have enormous piles of fantastically good stuff. You know you want it. 807 Esplanade (corner of Bourbon) (…)

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by Angeliska on October 14, 2003

Only these things: I saw Cremaster 3 a few days ago, enjoyed very much the Masonic allegory, and as I also have a crush on the Chrysler building it was a bit terrifying seeing it so manhandled and turned into (…)

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