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name - Jersey Mike
email - adubato@skynet.be
3/2/2004 1:57:26 PM
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been to london. a hundred and twenty quid for an arsenal ticket!!! only 8 to go and see a roy lichtenstein exhibit though. well the best things in life aren't free, but cheaper!
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name - spillane
email -
3/1/2004 12:26:12 AM
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my room tempeture is turned up to 70, my pillows are pulled up to my chin. my love is up to here!
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453
name - spillane
email -
3/1/2004 12:24:15 AM
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i am home, i have been sleeping, it has been beautiful. until now
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452
name - akakakak
email -
2/29/2004 10:29:50 PM
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colbus pulcher sounds like something underneath a scab on your knee. But I'll try to look past it.
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name - Colbus Pulcher
email -
2/29/2004 9:14:54 PM
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Hey, holmses. I know how much you've missed me. Sorry to have been away for so long. I love you. Don't hate.
C
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450
name - ak
email -
2/29/2004 10:45:02 AM
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great, a drinking partner for james.
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449
name - chris
email -
2/29/2004 9:36:10 AM
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don't attach me to this one. i was passed out drunk
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448
name - ak
email -
2/29/2004 12:46:25 AM
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james and chris....i bet you just think your the funniest guys ever. Nice.
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name - ak
email -
2/28/2004 11:26:38 PM
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this last entry was actually something I found on my computer from that trip I took up to meet chris for the first time. I believe it was some random brainstorming about the events that took place on my visit. What struck me most about seeing it there, all alone and forgotten in my file were the words "Dr Jeckle and Michelob Ultra".
I think I was on to something.
By the way. I really miss Colby. Like in a "deep within my loins kind of way". Oh! did I say Colby! Shit, I meant James heh. yah.
And what the fuck happened to Zach? Pardon my french, but we loved you kiddo. Typical teenage prodigy. Goes off to Juliart and forgets his friends. Well you got no talent in my book jerk-off!
(I'll email my apology later).
Anyways, thats all. Just keepin it real yo. Workin' toward that goal.
One day I too shall have what Chris has.
A big screen TV.
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446
name - ak
email -
2/27/2004 10:43:44 PM
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Sparticus wrestles Tiger woods
Wrestling
Naked sparticus
Seafood fest
Homo erotica
Tiger woods
Funniest home videos
Dr Jeckle and Michelob ultra
Baseball game
Pikes place
The Platue
Bucco du Peppos and our waiter for the evening
Bonding in brotherhood (finally someone who understands!)
You have the prettiest girlfriend
Ranger Dennis-
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name - ak
email -
2/27/2004 10:37:43 PM
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Last night I got very drunk and came home with only vague memories of long lines, high fives, and anal probing devices.
God, I hope I remembered to pay my bar tab.
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444
name - ak
email -
2/27/2004 9:01:03 PM
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Coming to theatres soon...
The Passion of the Christ Part 2:
Jesus is back and he's really pissed off!
Starring Mel Gibson as Killer jesuit droid from the future.
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443
name - ben
email -
2/26/2004 9:57:14 PM
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never heard a song as good as her. walked her to my door, i kept her like pocket on my jeans. spoke her language in my sleep. learned a new vision. because i couldn't help myself.
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442
name - chris
email -
2/26/2004 8:17:24 AM
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that is hot.
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441
name - ak
email -
2/26/2004 12:58:59 AM
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sometimes, when I am drunk and I cant type, I close one eye and stick out my tongue.
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440
name - r
email -
2/25/2004 5:56:41 AM
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i just spread the W32mydoom virus on our server at work. doesn't sound like that big of a deal, but lets go to norton.com and see what this virus does...
Deletes files: Searches the files with the extensions .mdb, .doc, .xls, .sav, .jpg, .avi, and .bmp on the %System% folder on drives C to Z, if the drive is hard disk, remote drive, or RAM drive. Randomly deletes the files it finds.
suffice to say, i'm feeling like a real dickhead about now.
oh yeah, i mean, screw ThE mAn
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439
name - ak
email -
2/25/2004 12:19:24 AM
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hooray for beck,
close your eyes and see water
sliding down the back of your neck
folding into your clothing
whispering everything she said
Dont let her get near you
dont let her get too close
don't let her turn you into
the thing you hate the most
pull out your silver dollar pocket
pull out your buckskin glove
tell them anything they want to hear
the sound comes from above
That was all improvisational. I haven't heard it in a long time but I used to put that song on repeat like a crazy person.
goodnight wrldmrine. goodnight Mr. Johnson
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438
name - Sam J. johnson
email -
2/24/2004 11:45:34 PM
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well there aint nobody left to impress, and everyone is kissing their own ass. there is six-six-six-on the kitchen floor.
there is a crashing sound of our family history banging against half moon bay. throw away the scrambled eggs and row row yourself out into the bay/ into man hood. Jump up and down just to make a sound. The world keeps on spinning and if it stopped, imagine all the things that would crash, that would stop right there into/onto your feet.
Let it happen
Let you happen
Happen to me
This crash of things, we need to put our hands on the wheel with the windows rolled down and rum on our knuckles
The everything on our shoulders
Call me up to take it all away
You want to take it all away
Take me away
We are drunk that is the ticket, and I fall over, asleep into your arms, into your armpit odor. We drive all night.
I drive it home, cae you see, because we don’t need to try if we have it. '
we don't need to see.
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437
name - ak
email -
2/24/2004 10:26:05 PM
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although seriously reconsidering ever doing that again, you prick.
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436
name - amber
email -
2/24/2004 10:17:58 PM
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James is like a blurred copy of henry miller and bukowski sent through the washing machine.
ouch!
Stay away from the introspective depressing dribble man. Its not your "bag".
And stop screaming like a bitch into your pillow. That's my job.
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435
name - ak
email -
2/24/2004 10:12:12 PM
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Chris is like bunny rabbit blowin' up the microphone yo'.
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434
name - daniel
email -
2/24/2004 8:30:29 PM
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i am not drunk, i am a bullfighter. that is why i take off my shirt and wave it in front of your face when you pass me. that is why i dance so well.
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433
name - s
email -
2/24/2004 8:27:15 PM
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called in sick, told'em i had skin cancer.
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432
name - chris
email -
2/24/2004 5:12:54 PM
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rich, how could you?!?!?! i hate you, you son of a bitch! you will pay for this, you hear me?!?!?! you will pay!!!!!!
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431
name - r
email -
2/24/2004 8:29:33 AM
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whoooo...yeah, look at me... i'm going crAzY. livin in the moment. free as a bird. i just bought a coke instead of diet, didn't refill the coffee maker, walked away from the copier when it ran out of paper, sent all my calls to voice mail, and spent 15 minutes of work time writing this stupid email. oh yeah, i'm out there. screw ThE mAn.
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