Really, I've already done this once this week with the "secrets," but can one truly get enough omnibusness? I do not believe that one truly can. Oh, and I'll work up a cool logo for next week, maybe, perhaps.
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I never did tell y'all what Kim and I did for Labor Day weekend, did I? We went on a historical amusementpark adventure! You don't want to hear the gory details, but I will say that (a) there is a certain fear in being in a ride where they need to balance the sides to ensure (presumably) that the ride will not tip over and splat the paying customers; (b) I get dizzy too easily; (c) roller-coasters in pitch-blackness are freaky, especially when the cars turn randomly; (d) Pittsburgh is not that exciting of a town; (e) Tennessee's Civil War Memorial:Gettysburg::the Arthur Ashe Statue:Richmond's Monument Avenue; and (f) yes, everything on the East Coast does seem to be within six hours of Richmond.
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See Possession. Any movie that both Kim and I like can't be too bad, can it?
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I missed the Blue Jays' weekend games in Baltimore this year. Oh well.
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For those who don't read Beth-Annie's journal, here's my take on Sixpence's new song.
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Aimee Mann's new album, Lost in Space, is suitably good, if perhaps not quite a Bachelor No. 2 or a Whatever; it isn’t as brazenly melodic as either one of those albums, a mistake since Mann’s strength is in her barefaced tunes. Also, I am now more sure than ever that Mann either is or was a druggie, notwithstanding the absence of the habitual Aimee-looking-zonked-out album picture. (It’s a drawing, and she looks quite normal.)
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I am not attending the Toronto Film Festival right now. How dreary.
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Is anyone else having trouble getting to the journal when they forget to type a "/" after the "prinsiana/journal"? I am.
i sincerely do not know what you are doing here. are you lost? were you
looking for your delicate calico cat, and did you follow her up two flights of stairs
to this room? she is not here. she was here, yes. we gave her a warm bowl of milk, we talked with her about campaign finance reform for a time, and then she bid us good day. i believe she was
going to the post office two blocks down, but i don't quite recall.
for surely you did
not find your way from prinsiana, the least traveled site on
the internet. if you did, though, perhaps you are looking for humor. perhaps you are looking for profundity. perhaps you are looking for answers.
i'm sorry, but you shall go naught-for-three.
