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name - i know who you are!
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10/24/2003 12:27:53 AM
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oh, i know who you are. and you're right: both hollands suck. but one sucks a whole lot more than the other. and that one happens to reside in sammamish - if you know what i mean. and i think you do.
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name - whoamI
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10/23/2003 2:23:48 PM
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Let me stat by saying that I have no idea who elliott smith is. and both hollands suck.. if you know what I mean..
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name - spillane
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10/23/2003 2:18:25 PM
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hey guys, i have recently stopped drinking, for this week, and have some how managed to be more productive, sit ups, push ups, art... and now writing, i have written thre new stories, you will love them... i promise. wesley is coming to seattle. that will be cool. it is snowing here. love your master, james spillane
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name - colby
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10/23/2003 1:30:27 PM
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nah... i still won't think he's cool. i've never heard him - don't know a thing about him. sounds like his music's a little depressing, though. but i'll check out the song you mentioned, piss... er, i mean chris. ha... funny one. know what i mean?
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name - chris
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10/23/2003 10:57:03 AM
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now that it appeared on what's-her-face's weblog, colby will think elliot smith is cool. on a brighter note, colby...your next mission is to use your bi-tunes to download the new strokes song '12:51'. if you read the lyrics, you would swear they stole them from spillane's shit. more assignments to follow...
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name - nevermind
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10/23/2003 8:41:42 AM
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i just found out: http://www.cwrl.utexas.edu/~edbauer/cgi-bin/weblog.html...
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name - jch
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10/23/2003 8:40:38 AM
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elliott smith?????? oh no!!! that is terrible! wait... who is - or was - elliott smith? a friend from the mil?
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name - chris
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10/22/2003 8:59:59 PM
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spillane just called me and told me elliot smith is dead. that is truly sad.
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name - big c
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10/20/2003 11:51:41 PM
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hahahah... too funny. yes, ambski: a little brunchski sounds fab. i'll have jonathan get with your publicist and we'll set the whole thing up. you do like dysentary, don't you?
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name - ak
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10/20/2003 9:01:01 PM
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no....brunchski....like ambski....like just a tiny drinkski. your fat leave me alone.
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name - spillane
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10/20/2003 3:46:22 PM
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they ski in india?
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name - amber ceo
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10/20/2003 3:39:07 PM
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hey....amber here. remember me? yeah well....Ive been real busy of late. you know...doing real important career things. Making big decisions, big aquisitions, BUY SELL TRADE!! Sorry I haven't really had time to write but you know, I charge now for my pieces. No more complimentary editorials from the old ambski. Im a busy girl I say....time is money and I dont waste either. Anywho, if you really miss my literary stylings just go pick up a copy of TIME magazine, I should be somewhere in the economic section. Just following in my daddies footsteps. Gotta go, my flight to geneva is borading.
Oh say.....Colby, whad'ya say we get together for brunch-ski in calcutta next saturday? Have your people call my people. ciao.
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name - colby
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10/18/2003 2:29:55 PM
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let me tell you what, fellow wrldmrine-ers (and i now lump myself in that category)... i downloaded the new windows version of itunes, and it is the MOST word music software of all time. get it today. in fact, to celebrate this new chapter in my life, i took a cue from my strong clean brother christopher holland and downloaded 'hey ya' by the greatness that is outkast. it is, in fact, phantasmagoric to the highest degree. so get with it and check yo'selves. yo, i'm just in from an indian nightclub, and it was most certainly word. keep it real, ya'll...
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name - spillane
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10/17/2003 9:14:59 AM
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all systems down up here at the pass. soon we will have internet, soon we will have electricity soon we will have running water to flush our feces. until then.
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name - colbus aurelius
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10/17/2003 12:58:27 AM
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you guys suck tha most. i'm taking my toys and going home...
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name - colbus pulcher
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10/15/2003 11:54:39 PM
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HELLO??? (tap, tap tap.) is this thing on? (clearing throat nervously.) so... uh... anyone here the one about the priest, the rabbi and the minister? i... uh... hello?
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name - samuel johnson
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10/13/2003 12:40:46 PM
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i'm not indignant, i'm in-dig-nant. like, dig? i'm in it, i'm digging it, and i'm like... nanting 'n' shit. but that's cool. you know that, and it's fly. by the way, james: you never paid me for the hat. you remember? it was that night in bavaria. the moon, the stars, that pail of arabian sand? those were good times. i really miss those days. standin' on that moutain top, wishin' the world would stop... drinkin' all afternoon. word.
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name - jch
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10/13/2003 2:17:42 AM
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reading wrldmrine's guestbook: chris, why don't you send me 'hey ya'? thanks, fresh fly.
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name - jch
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10/12/2003 3:09:27 AM
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day five in india. it's a sunday, and we're set to see a little more of the town. we actually start working tomorrow, you know, training and whatnot. i'll be instructing eager indians on the finer points of assuming my job someday in the not-too-distant future. but until then, it's been utter luxury. this hotel might as well be heaven. and that's no exaggeration. if you ever get the chance to glimpse mumbai, this is the way to do it: in all this chaos, poverty and dispair, you've got your little niche here at the hotel, your oasis of clean air, clean water and good living. take me home... country roads.
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name - spillane
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10/11/2003 3:57:37 PM
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S A M U E L J O H N S O N I S I N D I G N A N T
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name - WALKSCIENTIFIC
email - lil_walk@blackplanet
10/9/2003 6:20:09 PM
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What the F#%K!!! Oh...I forgot this is WRLDMRINE...we can curse here. So what the Fuck is up guys? I leave for a 30 L.O.W. recording session and when I get back it's like Rip Van Winkle and shit. The site's been totally revamped, Spillane is the hottest rapper out (didn't even give ol' Philosopher a shout out). There are more gay comments than ever. By the way Chris....Philosopher is no more, we have evolved. WALKSCIENTIFIC, ST-1, and the 3rd ELEMENT (Starlite). Comming soon to a record store near you. Chris...your cd is in the mail. Enjoy!
Spillane, put me down for your world tour...let's make some money cuz. Until next time....WALK, signing off!.............................................................................(end)
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name - chris
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10/9/2003 10:35:45 AM
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scab
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name - india
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10/9/2003 10:23:15 AM
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in case you're wondering, you're man fly c is in india doing the eastern thang. send me some love.
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name - dispatch
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10/6/2003 6:49:19 AM
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word, foolios. i be in deutschland. word. now this be rigid, if ya know what ya know. tha y and tha z be switched, and that be a bitch.
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name - spillane
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10/6/2003 1:31:52 AM
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we fell asleep. pulling off our arms again, sort of like alaska, or something big and white. and there i was in the mix, my arms up and down, my fingers fat again, everything upside down again, and everything, everything everything making it's way back to what we know... i have this girl, i have this girl this girl that can tell which way the wind blows. i tossed her out to come back to me again come back to me again, sort of like the wind sort of like my sins. come back to me again
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