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Tuesday, July 8, 2008

Bad-ass: Linkity-doo-da

I haven't really been doing much lately, except maybe working, writing, watching movies (I still owe this blog a Hancock review) and slowly devouring the 2 lb tub of roasted pine nut hummus that my super awesome mother got me this past weekend in Miami. Speaking of...

The fourth of July in Key Byscayne was awesome. I got to eat delicious ham and potatoes. They had freakin smiley face fireworks and then heart fireworks that turned into penises as they drooped to their slow untimely demise. Even cooler, was that before the fireworks, we got an awesome lighting storm. humongous piercing stabs of light that made my mother run away from the balcony gasping like a cartoon elephant that saw a cartoon mouse in a cartoon circus car, in a cartoon movie.

it was funny and i giggled.

Tonight, i sit with the ladies in my living room, eating like pregnant heffers who haven't eaten for a long long time. its amazing. I now turn my attention to fine females and ignore the lot of you. sry, srsly.

In the mean Time, Enjoy These:

Tessar Lo - Neat ArtistFly Guy - Live Your Dreams
Before and After - How to design cool stuff
Neat photoshop tutorial
30 Questions MY Girlfriend Asks about StarWars


Now Katie brings me Ice Cream Cake, as we drink horrible wine, and thats my cue to go.



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Both reading and writing are acts of supreme faith. They are both, in essence, a call to grace, a belief in the miraculous - that we might come to see through stories what we had not previously seen, that we might come to understand what had, before that moment, remained uncertain, undefined. The mask of fiction, of writing and reading stories, does not, in the end, disguise our faces but instead reveals who we really are. In the, stories acknowledge life's difficulty and sadness but insist that we go on anyway, that we always hold to our faith, to our belief in grace.

- John Gregory Brown

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