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There are no more cicadas crawling out of the ground at night... now we just have to wait for the ones left in the trees to finally die. Hooray! Die bugs die!
Mark called to let me know that this is his last month: he's moving out for real now. So it looks like I'll be living alone for at least another year. Oh well.
I saw Shrek 2 and the new Harry Potter flick. Both very good. Especially Shrek 2: loving that Antonio Banderas Puss 'n Boots, and running from one Starbucks to the one across the street. Very cool directing in HP. I definitely dug the increased motion in paintings and photographs. Trippy.
Started playing a MUD, and I hate myself and feel dirty for doing it. Ugghh. Maybe more on this embarrassment in the future if I decide to keep it up. Hopefully not.
I've been writing some songs for Throat Culture, a parody and some originals. My first ones since my musical, and that was over a year ago now. I'm so excited... writing songs is such a different enterprise than writing poetry, and I should do it more often. Everybody should. La la la la la.
Speaking of songs, I read the lineup for Karaoke Revolution 2, and I'm pumped. All I can say though is that they better put Jenny 867-5309 on KR3. There's only so many times I can sing it in the shower without being validated by the KR scoring system. Verify me! Please! My name is my passport!!
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