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Communicator, cooker, drinker, poet. Grew up in a mining town, wore a hard hat.
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- aquanaute
- luxuriating
- a good one
- a fountain of sugary fun
- the world's biggest ball of twine
- he is a good man and a gentle man
- in some grand procession of ignorance
- sweaty apartment sunday
- relegated to the IT room
- afternoon anxiety
- pat methany group - first circle
- that, believe it or not, is me
- my words are cheap
- six reasons i won't leave the house
- culprit 'coons
- microsoft paint says, "pride is coming!"
- come hither, super
- it's too hot to walk to the mail box
- i really hope it's pms
- a list of my favourite candy
- i miss this cat
- can't let go of ani difranco
- the country game
- tuna pasta salad = yummy in my tummy
- the world's biggest spreadsheet
- the jcb song
- our summer project
- tricky blue: a poem to the sound of mozart's requi...
- i don't look myself
- when i'm fucked up
- beethoven, my lover
- christ, he's going to harvard
- medicate me, someone
- not nearly as funny as moo-shoe pork, but funny no...
- list of my favourite movies
- sound familiar?
- 450TeL Communications Inc.
- HOT CLOUDS
- googler interrupted
- poetry in public
- my sister needed help (that's her)
- something i was supposed to do earlier
- if i had to ask...
- rambling -- i've run out of titles
- if i were a proper animal...
- tired but not sleeping
- beer and commas: in the interest of encouraging th...
- for those of you who know me
- these last few days
- major anxiety
- moo-shoe pork!
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