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meme [Oct. 14th, 2008|10:49 am]
Obama
You preferred Obama's statements 100% of the time

Voting purely on the issues you should vote Obama

Who would you vote for if you voted on the issues?

Find out now!
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Writer's Block: The Only True Question: [May. 29th, 2008|06:18 pm]
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If you could go back and fix your most regrettable decision, what would it be, and what would you do differently?

Or:

Pirates or Ninjas?

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This question is like

"beef or chicken" for a vegan
or
"beer or wine" for a recovering alcoholic
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Writer's Block: Creepy Crawlies [May. 28th, 2008|01:28 pm]
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If you had the chance to go crazy and completely overhaul your appearance, what would you do?

Or:

Recount a remarkable incident involving insects.

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Much like a subtle spider which doth sit
In middle of her web, which spreadeth wide;
If aught do touch the utmost thread of it,
She feels it instantly on every side.

Sir John Davies, 1570-1626, The Immortality of the Soul
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Song [May. 27th, 2008|04:12 pm]
The weight of the world
is love.
Under the burden
of solitude,
under the burden
of dissatisfaction

the weight,
the weight we carry
is love.

Who can deny?
In dreams
it touches
the body,
in thought
constructs
a miracle,
in imagination
anguishes
till born
in human--
looks out of the heart
burning with purity--
for the burden of life
is love,

but we carry the weight
wearily,
and so must rest
in the arms of love
at last,
must rest in the arms
of love.

No rest
without love,
no sleep
without dreams
of love--
be mad or chill
obsessed with angels
or machines,
the final wish
is love
--cannot be bitter,
cannot deny,
cannot withhold
if denied:

the weight is too heavy

--must give
for no return
as thought
is given
in solitude
in all the excellence
of its excess.

The warm bodies
shine together
in the darkness,
the hand moves
to the center
of the flesh,
the skin trembles
in happiness
and the soul comes
joyful to the eye--

yes, yes,
that's what
I wanted,
I always wanted,
I always wanted,
to return
to the body
where I was born.


---A.G.
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Writer's Block: Perfect Sandwich [May. 27th, 2008|11:12 am]
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Describe your perfect sandwich, layer by layer.

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Toasted Ezekiel 4:9 sesame bread
Hummus
1 slice of 2% pepper jack cheese
Tomato
Alphalpha spouts
red leaf lettuce
Gold's wasabi sauce
another slice of bread
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Writer's Block: Three dishes I could live on [May. 15th, 2008|10:19 am]
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What three dishes could you live on for the rest of your life?

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Tabbouleh, miso soup, hot oat bran cereal with berries
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Writer's Block: So Sensitive [May. 9th, 2008|02:06 pm]
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What are you most sensitive about?

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violence, pretentiousness and self-importance
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Writer's Block: Step into My Closet [May. 8th, 2008|04:57 pm]
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How many pair of shoes do you have? Out of those pairs, how many do you wear more than a few times a year?

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Eight and I wear them all
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quote of the day [May. 7th, 2008|11:47 am]
I'm so overexposed, I'm making Paris Hilton look like a recluse
~Barrack Obama
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