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| life's been good to me so-o far. doop do do. i've been playing with some new materials in the sculpture builing, mainly cement. and even though john is going to kill me because of the mess its makeing, i really like it. its like clay and plaster at the same time. it has alot of eh, personalyity, that i need to get used to. right now im useing it to form on a hicnken-wire armature over an adarondack chair i made a week ago. then im going to tile and grout it. its going to be a trip and a half getting it out of the plaster room, it weighs ALOT. maybe ill find the guy that stole my bike, and take the wheels off it and make it a heavy ass shiney tiled wheelchair. go down the wickedd hills in SF on it. t-h-i-r-t-e-e-n days!!! hopefully this whole moving-out thing will work. we found a really big place for really cheep right up past the safeway. cerial..... | | |
| Quote ‘See me after class’ end-quote in pen, Written in red, barely legible red. Forty-five minuets later I sat again, Heart squishing thinking I had been mislead.
“Your, um, your paper was provocative Ah, in a thoughtful way. I mean you write About unrequite love as a motive As though you knew of its taboo delight.â€
Teacher, I do. My unrequite love is you… “Thank you, I think. Your note made me nervous.†“Student, do not be nervous, I will do Everything to teach you love is cure-less.
Come to the lounge where no one ever is This is a lesson, next week is a quiz.â€
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| Had the worst week ever so far... i got grossly groped at Halloween at the Castro, beat by a cop with a riot stick, saw a shooting, saw some kids get The Dogs set on them, and now my room mate's hampster got confiscated because of me and she doesnt know it yet. | | |
| i ditched class for a little bit today to have a picnick with my self out in the lovely sun... had an eggsalad sandy-witch sittiing in the empty-ish lot outside FYST. it was so relaxing and warm and i didnt have to listen to c. elko'bitch' TALK. her voice agrivates me so much! and i have to hear it for six streight hours. i just had enough of it and slipped away for a half hour. then later i had a nice nap in the cali sun on mackey lawn. aahhhhhh, good day. | | |
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