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on Apr 20
Make the pain go away.
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on Apr 19
weakness is beyond words, matteo
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on Apr 18
Americans are so WEIRD, Kevin.
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on Apr 18
kevin, your attacks mean nothing to my tylenol induced recess
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on Apr 18
"For their first experiment, Randles and his colleagues recruited more than 120 college students..."
lemme guess - they were all western civilized people of the same age group?
name that FRAME post!!!
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on Apr 18
this is stimulating my aesthetic taste so hard right now
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on Apr 18
http://www.gadflyonline.com/home/index.php/the-animation-farmer-an-interview-with-nick-cross/
of course!!! this guy is a huge fan of kubrick and worked with john kricfalusi for a number of years.
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on Apr 18
there's got to be some bacon or soutine in there. just too demented not to be included.
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on Apr 17
it seems to be happening in perpetuity, isn't it?
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on Apr 17
depicts the end of the world, as if it had happened already. it hasn't happened, right? right?
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on Apr 17
i am miles away from where i am. then again i felt that way before dream machine and i just didn't realize it.
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on Apr 17
DIY ENTHEOGEN // THANK GOD FOR LEGAL LIFTOFF
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on Apr 17
Avoiding patterns
is pattern forming.
Surrendering possibility
is endless.
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on Apr 18
rebels/trapers/doing what i cannot
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on Apr 17
TATTOO TEMPLATES
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on Apr 17
i'll have what they're having.
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on Apr 17
scrolling through tastes like a milkshake.
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on Apr 17
Delicious giffiti.
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on Apr 16
i love you/i believe in you. i love you/i believe in you.
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on Apr 16
i want these folks to be my best friends
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on Apr 18
SPOILER ALERT!
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"have fun smelling my poop, bitches"
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on Apr 17
JUST LIKE IRL PERFORMANCE, IT FLOURISHED FOR A TIME AND IS GONE
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on Apr 17
makes me feel congested just thinking about it...
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on Apr 17
i'm feeling proud that we have created a venue where this majestic sort of performance has a forum
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on Apr 18
A confession:
My biggest problem is myself. That I can and cannot change at any time. The things I could change, I don't - the things I can't change, I don't accept
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on Apr 17
@MILLER: I ALWAYS WANTED TO BEAT UP JENNY HOLZER
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on Apr 17
Tanson, you confessed and then you stopped. Nothing to fear.
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on Apr 17
does it feel better to hide those things in plain view?
i think pretending that no one can see is more fun.
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on Apr 16
also there is a strong chance i met elie wiesel today, but I'm happier not being sure
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on Apr 16
We never stop confessing but people don't notice- how i like it
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on Apr 16
"where all us became the imperfect priests to help console one another as we contemplate our lives"
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on Apr 16
I'm afraid I like the moments when I'm confused more than I like learning the answer.
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on Apr 16
I like that it's on wood, like, something heavier than paper.
I'd hope I'd feel lighter post-transfer.
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on Apr 15
i'm afraid if i start confessing i'll never stop
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on Apr 17
MAKES ME MISS THE DAYS WHEN I HAD TO CODE ALL MY DIGITAL RAMBLINGS MYSELF INSTEAD OF USING A CMS
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on Apr 17
SPIRITUAL CRAVING FOR UNALIENATED LABOR
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on Apr 16
Deep connection. She's just living the fantasy all American Girls have...
http://www.chicagotribune.com/entertainment/books/ct-books-0409-little-house-mcclure-20110408,0,6920243.story
on Apr 15
Either you get it, or you get it:
https://twitter.com/HalfPintIngalls
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on Apr 17
certain uncertainty
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on Apr 15
Holding back from self-promotion. I've already shown my cadavre on FRAME.
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on Apr 14
“All I know is what the words know, and dead things, and that makes a handsome little sum, with a beginning and a middle and an end, as in the well-built phrase and the long sonata of the dead.” — Samuel Beckett
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