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A mellowing and meandering trip through this American life. Follow the adventures of Jan, Jack, and Patrick as they take you on a whirlwind trip through Washington, DC's seedy underbelly of cut-rate poolhalls, thrift stores, and temp agencies.

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Monday, October 11, 2004

I'm not short handed of time, but I certainly did forget that this thing existed.

I am in inspiired mode right now. I just went on my balcony for a view of the metropolis -- and had a glass of wine in hand. gazillion dollar view....

I've been editing an article for alternet this evening, and smoking pot. How much trouble? So much trouble in the world.

And now I'm listening to Bob Marley's incredible album Survival.

They don't want us to unite.
they don't want to see us live together.

All they want to do is see us fighting one another.

Wow the first three songs are something else.

where are the ladies in moi life? I'll tell you... they are just around the corner.
And money? ooh lots.

Cred? some.

friends? all middle-aged. that's the bad part.

books? THE PLOT AGAINST AMERICA by philip roth.

did I mention that this city is like... the fuckin' bomb?
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Wednesday, October 06, 2004

don't be decieved. i'm not patrick. i mean, would pat really misspell "deceived" like that? of course not. the boy is college educated for fuck's sake. pat may be a silly, silly man. but i love him anyway. we were friends once, perhaps good friends. and maybe we'll be friends once again if we find ourselves, magically, in the same place.
for now he's but a collection of pleasant and sundry memories.

like jack.

and jan.

whither gents?

xoxo,
notpbr

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