November 2009
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Nov 16th
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Seesaw Up! a.k.a. the "I'm Pretty Infatuated Mix" →
1. Telefon Tel Aviv - The Birds (from “Immolate Yourself”) 2. Junior Boys - Parallel Lines (from “Begone Dull Care”) 3. Memory Tapes - Bicycle (from “Seek Magic”) 4. Passion Pit - Sleepyhead (from “Manners”) 5. Ladyhawke - Magic (from “Ladyhawke”) 6. Miike Snow - Animal (from “Miike Snow”) 7. CSS - Move [Cut Copy Remix]...
Nov 11th
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Nov 11th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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A Good Lie
puce: I'll talk to him
me: you won't
but if you did
puce: I will!
me: what would you say?
puce: I would make up the best lie
me: c'mon, entertain me.
puce: I would say, "I married your daughter to gain citizenship, I am from a country that you would not understand. I am a millionaire. I enjoy driving my helicopter. Your daughter likes my helicopter also. But she needs to sometimes pay some gas money, the helicopter does not fly for free. Please to continue your money-sending. I am rich, however, and do not care."
me: would you say this with an accent?
puce: DUH.
Nov 9th
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Nov 9th
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our makeshift gloves
see this night it’s thick on our handseyesmouth it’s even caught like ink or dirt underneath our nails so our fingerprints leave big fat smears of deepdarkdusk a solid blueprint for those who crave to connect the dots but we’ve got fears of nostalgic delights so our hands never cross paths they float in the air dyeddippeddrowned in heavy hues of endless shadow ...
Nov 9th
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Nov 7th
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Nov 6th
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arms and shoulders
There’s a sweatshirt of yours that I’d like to burn (or at least hang forever in the bowels of my closet but we’re not there yet goddamn, why aren’t we, love?) it’s black and plain and trimmed with white and I never see it off your frame but I know they’re there: your Arms! your Shoulders! those poor victims of tyranny! they could see skies ...
Nov 5th
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Nov 4th
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Nov 4th
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birds and the night
When I wake up I make sure to stock my sleeves to the brim with candy and napkins - sugars to gorge on - but we’ve got to keep it neat and still give my heart plenty of room to hide itself out in the open but that’s what you like - free food and room service - and I’ve got no idea how to dig myself out of this pattern of giving and yet still wondering when your...
Nov 4th
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Nov 1st