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i shook morrisseys hand today
i wanted to the whole show.
during the encore a friendly instigator
shouted at me gogogogo!
so i ran up the back of a large man infront of me
and ended up standing on the metal divider railing
that separates the crowd from the stage.
i had my number one finger sticking straight up.
somebody grabbed me by the waist
i leaned foward
i am the flash of the bright blue sweater in the video.
i just wanted to make a note of this.
we shook hands
it was awesome

fisheees

this american life



To be, or not to be: that is the question:

Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer

The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune,

Or

to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them.

. . . . . . . . . .

it amazes me that i really never know what will sell!


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lost. found.

tell me your story and i'll tell you mine and my time goes as follows to wallow is crime and its no outside law that will catch you just watch you as you watch yourself become tense. past tense. it's treasure to savor the pleasure of life in the ugly the life in the beauty so perfectly imperfect smoothly...

"You will know your enemies because they’re the ones that interfere with the work."
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