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injection fever   
03:33pm 11/01/2005
 
mood: frustrated
A streak of ill-luck with potential 'bakers' for the 'l-oven' has left me rather despondent.
I'm all for a little of the ol'intravenous, but dear, scoping the used syringes on the floorboard of your car ruins the mood. (Thank Amaunet for thick-soled boots!)

So, again, I return to this lonesome hole without my prize.

Sparky's batteries are dead and I'm left only with this curling iron.

I say that ingenuity shall grant us temporary reprieve!

Let's just not plug that metal beast into the socket, eh?
 
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thorium   
09:22pm 05/01/2005
 
mood: amused
It's called irony, you slags.

In other news...

...intentional perpetuation of your own vaguity* does not make you a possessor of arcane knowledge.



*vague + ambiguity
 
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01:17am 21/12/2004
 
mood: blah

first time with this shit.
what do you say!

i moved to cleveland, OH.
trying to organize a new industrial/goth club.

it is fucking cold here.

some new friends to warm me up, perhaps?

xoxo
dahlia
 
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