Tarin

Congratulations on your new domain name and stuff. I'm getting ready to go to bed. Something I keep procrastinating. And I didn't even drink any coffee today.

yur pal,

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Eric

Being Bored

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sorabji

listening to some sacred harp music, eating yogurt, and feeling pretty full of good things right now.

thanks for the tape.

DJ Carmen

Being seduced by a gorgeous voice on the radio. Getting ready to look at stocks and gold. Waiting for the next poem to write itself. Wondering why I can't just turn around and start over. Hoping I'm not a hopeless cause.

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looking at paul.

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Tiffany

HI everyone! Having fun?

jon

my brain's a foot thick.

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mist

um, i'm being me

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Joe Mama

I'm sucking sweet anus. Beautiful puckered flesh.

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possum

i'm looking through you

Wally

I'm ripping my hair out, my emotions are swriling, and I am attempting to read your page.

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Rob

Tripping on words, like thick molassess that combs out of your eyelids, much like my Great Aunt Tessy, who often buys her stockings with peanut butter... much to my amusement.

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nellyellyjellybelly

Listening to this for the 3rd time tonight

There's a place where I can go when I feel low when I feel blue and it's my mind and there's no time when I'm alone

I think of you and things we do go 'round my head the things we said like I love only you

In my mind there's no sorrow Don't you know that it's so There'll be no sad tomorrow Don't you know that it's so

There is a place...

and thinking how brilliant, how perfect

OOH SHAKE IT UP BABY NOW!!!!!

WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!

"Putney Swope"

I said it before and I'll say it again . . ."When the trap door opened, had he not had a rope around his neck he would have broken both of his legs. . . "

". . . that's funny Mimiyeux!. . .he couldn't kick!"

i must hurry before the tape recorder rewinds...

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pancreas

i must hurry before the tape recorder rewinds

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calij

waiting for people to email me

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Mark

Procrastinating

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Kelly

Listening to the Dance Hall Crashers, wasting time on the computer before subjecting myself to Dr. J. King's Calculus 3 Hell.

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Rick

The Story of Su Forward 36 generations. "Mommy whats Jesus?" Su asked her mother,with bright, little, inquiring eyes. "Baby I don't know, thats something from the carbon age." "Mommy whats a man?" "A man. Its something the sisters had back then." "What for?" "Baby I don't know." "Mommy?" "Yes Su." Her mother responded, quitely. "mommy i wish that I could see one?" Huh?.......

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Pico

My neighbor across the corridor just called to tell me that he's changing his ISP to . . dig this "MayberryUSA.com or .net". . Can you believe it? He just saw an ad for it during a CNN break. He says its like "NetNannY". . .I will look for that ad and roll. Farad

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trying to call payphones and give them cryptic messages that don't mean anything beacuse I'm bored

wondering if people masturbate while they drive, have least favorite colors, taste leaves, steal money from newspaper machines, and yearn for mysterious voices to speak to them when they wake.

Reading the past 100 mesages and relizing that there is a lot more sick, insane, and meaningless people than I thought and that the Internet is a gathering place for these types of people and that there are many other productive things I could do. Thank you for making me realize that with your page. By the way those phone #'s are cool and I will be sure to add on some 215 area code ones

DR.Marks

Sitting here,hunger gnawing at me.Thinking to myself a cheeseburger and coffee sounds pretty damm good.Cool web page found on the Disgrunteld housewife page.Another cool page.

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GOd

I'm sitting here staring at the screen...I frequently stare at things...Especially naughty pictures of small children.....No wait...Naughty pictures of furry animals...No wait...Naughty pictures of congressmen doing their pages...No wait....I forgot what I'm doing...That's why I'm probably staring at ...this website...it's kinda boring...Beize my least favorite color..Unless you are talking about a labradore...Or the dole guy's hairpeice....Hrmmm.....NEVER MIND....

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Heaven

*sigh* (dream)

silly, but Mark, I'm wishing you were in your place right now so I could see you on the bed-cam. I'm wishing I lived closer to you (as in, less than 4 hour drive) so that I could come and visit you like you wish people would. I've never been to New York..... I'm wishing that I could go to a small little coffee shop with you so that you could tell me your stories and your thoughts as they happen, so that I won't have to wait for them to appear on your page. We could watch the busy crowds passing the window and laugh silently to ourselves because I always find it so funny that everyone is always rushing rushing rushing, but not you and me, we'll be in the little place for hours and hours watching the busy people going to their busy lives as we sit and talk and watch them. I'm wishing, that's what I'm doing. :)

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aimee

I am feeling.... my heart is screaming. the cold, christmas frost-air chills as I step out of this train...wandering as I do, up and down the same parfait-horizon avenue of infinity...I dream my days and nights to life...I often wander endlessly thru the same paths that you do-in my soul, that is...your words are beautiful.:)

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Shikasta

I used to eat birds.

Well, that was before I became a vegitarian, and, they were dead when I ate them. I mean, it's not like I went out and chased down a pigeon and stabbed him with a pocket knife, gently caressing him in the throes of death, then reverently plucking him.

No, nothing like that.

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Alex

I'm listening to Negativland. I think wax-combs are great.

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Rob

I'm procrastinating writing an essay due tomorrow. Ho hum.

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PicoFarad

Enjoying the cool darkness here in New Orleans and in this room at 11:something am. the new gas convection heater is on the wall since yesterday and it is good. with a thermostat and brand new.

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seven

It is almost two o'clock and i am putting off work for at least another 15 minutes. I will be leaving shortly for our staff christmas party - should be pretty fun

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Miriam

playing with a font I'm making and surfing around, instead of studying for my chemistry exam. supposedly the last time the planets were aligned was when jesus was born, and the next time will be the apocalypse. and all nine planets were in alignment last night (or tonight?). I'm counting on an apocalypse of some sort to save me from that chem exam, ya know (while I should be studying).

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ebtty

i am procreatinating on the web listening to wnycAM.

Lisa

Listening to They Might Be Giants, and surfing the web until my friend, Bucket, comes to pick me up to go eat dinner.

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Jason Josephes

The answer is on the web page.

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commissioner

thinking about the smell of burning leaves....

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someone

wondering if there is more content on this site than in all the commercial sites combined.

yes, i'd say there is

Ridin

Wonders why if he wishes he can tell me he loves me, then why doesn't he.

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sinner

i do love her but she cant know right now...its just not the time

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trudy

neptune promises a kiss there was once a child who looked up at the sky while she balanced on the edge of her familiar land a curious toe tasted the sweets of the water and so it teased playful kisses on her ankle she laughed to the clouds as they passed knowingly by with a sunlit twinkle of their eyes

still the ocean breathed deep and rushed her legs for a hug but her sands secured her feet, every wave tighter, still

the child remained where the ground had taken hold while Neptune promised purity, an oasis of embrace she whispered her lips to the wetness and wept vowing devotion to him, endless in moving

waters will etch the oath, a way, in the unforgiving terra and she will laugh always when she frees her dance to the seas

///..i'm thinking about the guy i wrote this for...///

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Jeffrey Scott Holland

I've been painting but that never works indoors because the paint fumes always get me dizzy and then I end up getting sidetracked doing something else, like laying face down in a creek or something. But that's not a very good idea considering it's 24 degrees outside, which is why I was painting indoors in the first place.

Paint fumes also make me very sad, on the verge of tears for no logical reason. I start thinking about sad things that happened YEARS ago and cry over them all over again.

This is probably why most painters were not wrapped too tightly; their paint fumes were driving them mad. At least I haven't cut my ear off like Van Gogh.

I need to go back to bed and watch cartoons.

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la

Procrastinating the 1,001 things I have to do today, lost in thought.

Ruminating on the end of this missive, thought about kids and the song "My boy Bill/My little girl" from Carousel, which makes me want to cry buckets whenever I hear it.

There's a big article in Atlanta papers today about the murder of 4 members of a family in Santa Claus Ga. that figures in somehow. Foster kids.

my arm is gyrating like a piston????

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PicoFarad

Hey did anyone hear "CarTalk" this morning on a Public Radio Station? (Just got back from getting two [more] money orders for 20 and 14)

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ridin

i have so much to do today, and all i want to do is talk to him.

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I'm listening to Mark playing the piano on some uknown sunday. Why, is equally uknown. Uknown too, is why I am writing this. Unknown also, is why I am STILL writing this. Uknown yet still...

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Jeffrey Scott Holland

I am enjoying the pleasant feeling of my blood sugar going in and out with the tide.

I'm also listening to old Charlie Barnet records and eating some peanut butter candy I made.

There's a decent show on the History Channel about garish roadside archecture of the 40's and 50's but I can't concentrate on anything right now.

Maybe I'll go make some mysterious phone calls. This site has reopened my interest in such things.... I used to call every 1-800 number down the line just to see who was there.

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sinner

im glad i had the chance to talk to her today . she makes me feel so good inside. i want to be with her for ever. how do i get that point across to her? i cant see her as often as i want to, but somehow i feel always near her. god i love her. i just h ope she knows that.

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sinner

kerri, please dont let this get to you. that will drive us apart. i want you. i need you. no one else matters to me. only you. please believe that. im always here for you.i love you

bill

I found this web page, by searching for "happiness" on yahoo. although i have yet to find it, thank you for your for at least helping me smile.

bill (you know my names not bill)

Ridin

i want to let go with him, but the hurt is still there. fresh. i hope he will wait for me.

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lalalalalaaaaa

Just checking in after a very virtuous morning, first visit to a church service in a long time, singing. There's a Methodist hymn book tune called "Emmanuel", I think, that sounds a lot like "Gone With The Wind". It's a beautiful, sunny day and I'm going out to brunch now. And how is your Sunday?

fester

I just happened upon this site....I am sitting in front of the computer contemplating my life. Sometimes I wonder if this is really life or just a dream. Someday I might have an answer but until then I have to control my destiny without limiting myself from lifes ups and downs. The world revolves around me and I control the speed of life...my life.

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sinner

good morning, i hope that you have had a wonderful night.i never stop thinking about you.i will be here for you....always...when your ready for me , ill be here....just let me know ....remember, they dont matter....YOU an I matter ...thats all.

l

O.K. hurry up, name the 2 guys in sorabji's room... (who do they remind you of?).

Topo Gigio

Bob Hope and Ed Sullivan?

leigh

i am trying to figure out why i do not like my oil painting, today yesterday it was fine, now it is gone all wrong. what do people really mean when they say 'leave a message after the tone' do they want approval? i would call numbers and tell people that there voice inspires me to cook oatmeal. thanks i'm glad i confessed. oh my is there a confession booth on the net. might be interesting.

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Farad

There was once a "Dial a Confession" The person(s) who sponsored it later ran an ad (in New York City) to the effect that there would be an 'art exhibit' where the 'confessions' would be played back. When you attended the art exhibit you would not who confessed what and which if any of the confessors were present. Mental.

feral badger

MY HAND PUPPETS ARE SPEAKING IN TONGUES....

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ridin

i wonder if he knows i'm thinking about him...right now...this very second...wanting him with me...right now...this very second.

emily

coming down hard...completely enjoying my shrimp fried rice,and shrivering.

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dixon hamby

supposed to be working, but found my way here.

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jag

The new site is looking good. I haven't been around for a little while - been too busy heaving over the side of a toilet bowl. Whoever said pregnancy makes a woman bloom told a TERRIBLE TERRIBLE LIE! It makes a woman sick and exhausted and grumpy and downright mean! Well, I'll just explore this site for awhile before my next jaunt to the bathroom...

philm

recording a new message on my answering machine just in case someone calls.

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BRAINPHREAK

Testing Guestbook Exploits

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D. J. Carmen

Paint.

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kelsey

stressing out because math is power.

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Jose Jimenez

Have been deleting, moving files to disc and also surfering almost all day since noon On-Line but still haven't been able to punch in the letters to the Mr. Useless page that the New Yorker recommended: www.go2net.com/internet/useless/index.html

Jose Jimenez

Have been enjoying this page, moving files to disc and also visited two links From this page almost all day since noon On-Line but still haven't been able to punch in the letters to the Mr. Useless page that the New Yorker recommended: www.go2net.com/internet/useless/index.html

trudy

...delving into the sad recesses of my laziness. oh why oh why can't someone just write this dang paper for me?!? anyone have anything to say about buddhism &/or hinduism &/or spiritual journeys? please?

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ridin

waiting.

sinner

this morning will be about another day started without her in my arms. This is starting to get to me, but im going to fight it cause she is worth every bit of my strenght. I just hope that she is willing to go the distabce with me as i am for hher.

kerri

i thought he knew.

Midnight Tree Bandit

Nuthin'. You?

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ddduuh

heyu there

Commissioner

I AM LOADING MY REVOLVER...

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and i'm not so deaf yet

for awhile there i thought you was talking about bombs. a bomb called Julia....

pamplona

trying to figure out sigrnd

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melara

writing what im doing in this white box

Dave

Implementing a binary tree in VAX assembly language for COMPSC 3443. In other words, commiting suicide.

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45

I've got that song in my head. I really hate it, but there is a particular line that repeats "45," and that's the part in my head. Certain songs and certain movies and certain advertisements offer these superliminal pieces of collective understanding that make no sense apart from the fact they are repeated in my head all the time.

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steph

i'm drinking off my ass and wishing someone was here to bang me

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gun, Peter Gunn

steph97 I'll have to take this to higherAuthorities if you keep talking trash like that. Are you Cruaaaazey? Where's Paul Blake? Dellllaaaah!!

sinner

i wish i knew what she was doing right now. I wish i was doing it with her, whatever it is. I want to be with her all the time. Unfortunately thats not possible right now. I just wish that we could spend some real time together, and see where that leads

liquidtruth

cramming for finals (icky college word) and wishing to be with him in philly, feeling the comfort his body brings to mine...

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