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narrative.pseudoscience."wunderkammer"
one time i met this guy through xanga/myspace/work/a townie bar/school/spades/my mom/the neofuturists/his mom/wildlife lobbying/the bookstore/the museum; it never worked out.one time i met this girl through novels/bookclub/skating/the dr./my boss/a guy i liked/the library/church; she ended up being a bitch.
i tried to play piano and just wanted to sing. i tried to learn guitar to accompany my voice and realized i didnt have the coordination. i tried to write music and realized that i am a poet, not a songwriter.
a volunteer where i worked this summer gave me a movie on my last day. it was "out of africa", and he told me that he always wanted to go there, but knew he never would because he was too old. it was his personal copy.
when i was in grade school i bought my family a tv for christmas. my mom said she felt like lauras mom in the little house on the prarie christmas episode.
i inherited two prominant addications from my mother, meth and books. but not really the meth.
subway is ok, quiznos hurts my mouth, the deli just off atlantic avenue on 3rd street in brooklyn is the best. grilled turkey, provolone, on a roll. lettuce, tomato, little bit of mayo.