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Tuesday, October 4th, 2005
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| Subject: | Hmm. |
| Time: | 5:48 pm. |
| Mood: |  thirsty. | | Music: | Woe- Say Anything. |
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| Time: | 1:04 am. |
| Mood: |  amused. | | Music: | Mahler 5. |
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You will be dealt with.
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Thursday, June 23rd, 2005
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"I was thinking of people who say that happiness is impossible on earth. Look how hard they all try to find some joy in life. Look how they struggle for it. Why should any living creature exist in pain? By what conceivable right can anyone demand that a human being exist for anything but for his own joy? Every one of them wants it. Every part of him wants it. I wonder why. They whine and say they don't understand the meaning of life. There's a particular kind of people that I despise. Those who seek some sort of a higher purpose or 'universal goal,' who don't know what to live for, who moan that they must 'find themselves.' You hear it all around us. That seems to be the official bromide of our century. Every book you open. Every drooling self-confession. It seems to be the noble thing to confess. I'd think it would be the most shameful one."
Taken from: The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand
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Wednesday, June 22nd, 2005
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So I do get the last word. I'm alright with that. I always get the last word.
Love,
David
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| Subject: | Shoot |
| Time: | 11:03 am. |
| Mood: |  uncomfortable. | | Music: | Poses- Rufus Wainwright. |
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Cubs, what the fuck. Hopefully when Prior and Wood get back, we won't be too far in the shits to pull ourselves out. On a brighter note, D. Lee is awesome. Now an honest question. Am I arrogant? Answer if you'd like, and don't be afraid of honesty. I think I know the answer most will give. Most will respond with a resounding yes. I probably have a way of projecting arrogance, in fact I do. But are we always what we seem to be? How many of you really know me? Very, very few. How many of you have an actual persona that differs in intimate company versus the general public? My guess is a lot. SO STOP ASSUMING. STOP ACTING LIKE YOU KNOW ANYTHING. I DON'T ASSUME ANYTHING OF YOU. BECAUSE SAVE A FEW, I REALLY DON'T CARE. Reiteration is a beautiful thing. Damn.
Love,
David
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Wednesday, June 15th, 2005
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| Subject: | People |
| Time: | 12:42 am. |
| Mood: |  angry. | | Music: | Pictures at an Exhibition- Modest Moussorgsky. |
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So I've been thinking. People suck. People suck quite thoroughly. Assumptions also suck. Don't assume you understand things or understand me in the least. I'm so fucking tired of niceties. Sophistication doesn't exist in the proclamation of that state. Sophistication is understated and recognized. If you want to know the truth, here it is: as good as you are at anything, there is someone better. Always. So stop telling me how much you get life, how much you get people, how much you get in general. I fucking don't care. The only thing I care about is getting through February of 2006 and making pretty girls red in the face. FUCK YEAH. P.S. Crowley is alright sometimes. Also, Pete Coors really should have won his senatorial election. Oh yeah, matriculated freshman suck. You guys have blown this whole college thing out of proportion. FUCK! If you think you know shit then you should study toilets.
Love,
David
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| Subject: | Hell Yeah! |
| Time: | 11:12 pm. |
| Mood: |  <-- I'm with. | | Music: | This Time Around- Hanson (no I'm not gay). |
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Best night ever seriously. Devin=unbelievable. He tells a cholo to "remember the Alamo". How ballsy of him. I love driving like a nut. Chicks dig that. Were we supposed to get ice cream? Oops. I like gum drops, pretty horses, and death. How dark of me. Chances are, I never think about you if you think about me...unless you're hot. That was so shallow. What can I say, my parents never let me swim in the deep end of the pool.
Love,
David
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Yeah, so people like to spill their emotions out on these things. That's righteous, if you're down with that sort of thing. I'm thinking about making this a journal filled with sarcasm and hopefully wit. So, high fives all around. I figure if I'm a jack ass, it can't hurt to have another jerkish outlet. On the subject of outlets; stick your finger in one. It would please me.
Love,
David
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Saturday, April 9th, 2005
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Paul, thank you. Kyle mmmhmmm. Kennedy, you're cut off. Random house where Bass lives- you bastards. Tonight was alright, I guess.
Love,
David
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I'd like to start off by saying this: Devin is a thug. Now that that's out of the way...Howdy. I'm pretty much like a demi-god. You know, working my way up to God status. School sucks. It's the weekend. Cool. I'm not so good at saying anything meaningful, so I'll give it a try. Let yourself fall, hard. Then I can point and laugh. Oops, I meant to say believe in yourself in a roundabout, poignant way. Too damn bad.
Here is a list of people I hate: you.
Y'all come back now.
Love,
David
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