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Amanda/detox/the air between us

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About Me

home | add me | message me | comment me | block me | layouts Hi. I'm Amanda and I don't give a shit about elk migration or cranberry harvests. sry buddy
what's the use of talking to you?
Interact recieve reciept
you love the feel of the boot in your back cause
it makes you feel a little more complete.
http://flickr.com/photos/shatterglass100/

My Interests

Physical morphogenesis
Photography
Molding conciousness into a three dimensional state. (try it kids, it's trippy!)
fish
odd collage-like art

Books:

Green Eggs and Heroin

Heroes:

Carry Nation[psychotic old woman who chopped up bars], Sigmund Freund, Bill Nye The Science Guy, Roger Waters
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My Blog

Myspace Haiku

are you serious? is it really eleven? I am pathetic.
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Wed, 13 Dec 2006 11:00:00 PST

Equation to prove that all of reality is contrived in my mind

If all days are Amanda's But hardly any Amandas are days, then days are technically a subdivision of Amandas. This can be compared to the relationship betwenn Venice and Italy If you are in Venice, ...
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Fri, 13 Oct 2006 05:14:00 PST

Fahrenheit 451

               In Fahrenheit 451 by Ray Bradbury, Beatty is a chief fireman in a future city. He believes that burning books is necessary bec...
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 01:44:00 PST

Essay

     Through fairy tales and conventional books with brave heroes and "bad guys" who die in the end, the children of western society are taught that bravery is crucial, and the bra...
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 11:46:00 PST

The Carnival

From the top of the ferris wheel, All of the grass seems green and perfect But it's really not perfect. Stepped on by boots and pulled out by hands Ungrateful hands Hands that are, or were our own. Ha...
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 03:06:00 PST

Poem

In the starless cities Where all the buildings are grey And all the business men waste thier time more efficiently And secretly wish for more color And all the brand names whose titles are worn ou The...
Posted by Amanda/detox/the air between us on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 03:03:00 PST