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eskimo doctor

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About Me

"But the suburbs exist without a rational past and without the "big events" of history. Oh, maybe there are a few statues, a legend, and a couple of curios, but no past--just what passes for a future... After that I returned to Passaic, or was it the hereafter--for all i know that unimaginative suburb could have been a clumsy eternity, a cheap copy of The City of the Immortals... I am convinced that the future is lost somewhere in the dumps of the non-historical past; it is in yesterday's newspapers, in jejune advertisments of science fiction movies, in the false mirror of our rejected dreams. Time turns metephors into things, and stacks them up in cold rooms, or places them in the celestial playgrounds of the suburbs." - A tour of the monuments of passaic, new jersey by Robert Smithson

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

anyone that doesnt suck... well doesnt stink.... no wait that sounds bad... ummmm... anyone thats rad... like my dad... and if you were a fabric you'd be plaid... because everyone knows plaid is so rad...

My Blog

senior projection

now, on to bigger and better things
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 23:30:00 GMT

new baby's comin'!

my momma bought me one of these today!comes equipt with a schneider 135mm lens.SO FUCKING STOKED!
Posted by on Wed, 28 Jun 2006 19:42:00 GMT

my professor said this today:

"i thought there would be more laughter. see, i think head injuries are funny."
Posted by on Thu, 10 Mar 2005 17:21:00 GMT

hilarity insued.

so we're working on this project in design and we have to use a piece of a song. any song. so this 23 year old guy in my class who has a kid an ex-wife and a pony tail... need i say more, chose this r...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Mar 2005 09:15:00 GMT

why?

why do i feel like someone really hates me and cares way too much about whats going on in my life?
Posted by on Sun, 06 Mar 2005 22:58:00 GMT

the epitome of tonight:

me: you go in and out that door an aweful lot dann: it's night time (closes eyes, pauses) *silence* me: what? dann: (shakes head) ...no, no, that didnt make sense at all
Posted by on Fri, 04 Mar 2005 00:08:00 GMT

*sigh*

why does everything always seem to end as something pointless and petty?
Posted by on Tue, 01 Mar 2005 23:05:00 GMT

one time i went to just the best party...

the music was good. the girls were pretty. the booze flowed and it lasted so long that i got a part time job around the corner telemarketing. it evolved as the months went by. it involved...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Feb 2005 13:53:00 GMT

bad music?

ever have someone tell you a flat out lie like "you have a god aweful taste in music"? b/c someone told me that...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Feb 2005 11:51:00 GMT

hey... remember when we talked...

it's wierd how you talk to someone on a regular basis for a certain period of time and then all of a sudden you feel like maybe you're just being ignored or perhapse you're just talking to yourself no...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Feb 2005 09:04:00 GMT