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"Five, five, five,let's sing a song of five... how many is five?" Jezebel is five. I haven't had five years of anything for quite some time. Awhile ago, I put together a little retrospective of how things have changed (or not) over the years. Claire tells me that wood and silverware are appropriate for a fifth anniversary, so I'll take a peg leg and a large spoon. I should have organized a little shindig in honor of the event. Who's up for a little slap and tickle? "I have a sketchbook that I carry around, and have people I meet fill out a page. I am going to start scanning these and putting them up here on badanalog." - The Letters Project Writer's Block. Jean-Michel Basquiat, Self-Portrait, 1985 Yesterday? The Counter. |
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