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4.25.2004
9 Mile Canyon
Pop a bit of chocolate and fall back to sleep. Your dreams will be better; more vibrant and memorable. Emotion is the only thing that retains memory, so the wrenching anguish of hate, or the pulsating palpations of love must fill your life or you won't have anything to dwell on later. Exception is the only thing that has none, which makes it exceedingly exceptional. The exception of black is white? No. Black is the unknown, the abyss, the void. White is the light, the true, the virtuous and the pure. What exceptions does this prejaduce hold? Physics has the answer, and thus the pale become ridiculed, subjugated and enslaved. What color makes a photon recoil? Read slowly, read quickly. Or if you don't like the options given, you can always look at pretty photographs. A recent trip to 9 mile canyon will allow words to plague you no more.

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4.13.2004
Protesting and Partying
Ryanne, this goes out to you. For your persistance and unmitigated relentlessness. This goes to show each and every body that you should never give up. Thank you for believing in my so that I would eventually get up off my ass and put up those pictures. I was lazy about it because my focus was still sucking, and I wasn't happy with anything. But then I put them together, and.. 'sniff', it was all worth it. Ris had given up long ago, but Ryanne, you hung in there. Here are a few pictures from that one night :), and some other pictures from the day before, and so on.

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4.05.2004
Sherry and Springer's Birthday at Pinky's
What a weekend. Day one was filled with drunk lesbians, day two was spend trying to incite a conspiracy including both the mormon conference goers, and the fundamentalist christians who saw mormonism as pejorative, and then. Wait, I need a breath. I need a period here or else the reader will become confused. Then we went to another tip-top rip-roaring rager at Pinky's, and then the drum circles all sunday. But why should any of you care? You really shouldn't. I would make this recitation more interesting but I know it wouldn't make an ounce of difference. I hope that everyone else had as great of a weekend, and then we can all nod our heads at our computer screens in mutual understanding. With be peace you.

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