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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 02 Nov 2006 13:42:53 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ sam-my go-uti<br />
<br />
take out the dashes and google it.<br />
<br />
DO IT.<br />
<br />
he may be the only man alive to be banned from wikipedia <i>twice</i>.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>AWESOME!</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 15:05:32 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ actually, not much to report.<br />
less than usual, in fact.<br />
<br />
trip or treat was awesome,<br />
and no less than 6 wonderful djs came to spin<br />
(go fucking figure!)<br />
including the ever-wonderful Space City Disco.<br />
<br />
...and then i got really sick.<br />
saturday evening etie was a dear and took me<br />
to the hospital to see about my newly-discovered<br />
near-inability to swallow liquids and rather unpleasant<br />
difficulties with the old respiration.<br />
<br />
GOOD NEWS: not eppiglottitis (big surprise there)<br />
BAD NEWS: nothing to do about it except to good old<br />
standby, HIGH DOSES OF NARCOTICS AND ENSURE<br />
<br />
up until las night i had incredible difficulty swallowing<br />
anything, and kept having drugged-up dreams about<br />
drinking wonderful, dewy-glassed ice water. mmmm.<br />
<br />
...so i've been pottering about the house feeling really<br />
old and trying to think of ways to get myself to stomach<br />
any more ensure. I am also now able to make sounds<br />
above an urgent, scratchy whisper, approaching in tenor<br />
and form the mating calls of adolescent geese. <br />
OH GOOD.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>halloween</title>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 19:38:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Trip or Treat '06 coming up.<br />
those of you who should be there<br />
know who you are.<br />
hit me up.<br /><br /> ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>she died less than an hour after i got here</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 19:34:50 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ man, grandma is my dying HERO!<br />
she spent her last days drinking ensure and bailey's and eating chocolate bunnies to bad late-night TV. SWEET!! that's how i want to go! she was just really chill about the whole thing, so when she died i felt more comforted than anything. DAMN MY GRANDMA IS BETTER THAN YOURS. yes. still better. EVEN IN DEATH.<br />
<br />
funeral is monday, i'll be home from MI as planned.<br />
<br />
PROPS TO GRANDMA. YOU ROCK! <3<3<3 ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>probably not really a return</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 16 Mar 2006 19:16:03 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ fantastic ~coreconcern has caused me to revist DA, so i'm putting up some photos from egypt and whatnot.... most of what i'm doing these days is good ol' analog, and i haven't a scanner. sorry! ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>the summer</title>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2005 08:01:07 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ wow... um... the summer... chronology?<br />
<br />
1. graduated<br />
2. family called to say that they were selling the house and could i please comeget my stuff/find somewhere to live?<br />
3. homeless<br />
4. visiting family at new home in Norway<br />
5. getting emergency surgery in Norway. (aside: don't get surgery in Norway if at all avoidable. they kinda decided not to bother getting the anaesthetics before hand, so i had to undergo surgery without it, and then just get drugged afterward.)<br />
6. coming back to houston/homelessness<br />
7. ex-marine i was living with... um... well, it kinda got real bad.<br />
8. Etienne and i form the <b>Amazing Homeless Duo</b> and sleep on  other people's sofas.<br />
9. <i>LOTS</i> of drunken Halo on Xbox Live ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>the unabridged story of my life</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Jan 2005 17:11:57 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ i'm holding myself ransom for  impossible demands that you have to  guess. any takers?<br />
<br />
yeah, i know... i didn't really expect  any. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2004 14:04:36 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ no time for chatting, no time for  scanning, no time for slogging through  all the backed-up deviations on my  devwatch.<br />
<br />
but i do have my own minnesota kid now.  woo! ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>entertainment</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2004 10:48:46 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ in this world, an individual will  occasionally come across things far too  wonderful not to be shared with the  world en masse. here are some of these  things. enjoy.<br />
<br />
"serving his country and looking  oh-so-good doing it!"<br />
<a href="http://pix2.hotornot.com/pics/HL/HZ/NL/KQ/OZNZAUONXWCA.jpg">[link]</a><br />
<br />
"your intimate knowledge of inane  animal trivia causes me to find myself  inexorably drawn to you with the  subconscious desire to procreate. yield  to my groin longings, oh ye king of  animal facts!"<br />
<a href="http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=OZNZSEA&key=AMM">[link]</a><br />
<br />
but oh how that snoopy man of mystery  intrigues me!<br />
<a href="http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=OZGMHMH&key=FVA">[link]</a><br />
<br />
"why should you consent to having sex  with me? I CAN JUGGLE!!!"<br />
<a href="http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=OZGMHSK&key=GFC">[link]</a><br />
<br />
photoshopped? i'd like to think so.<br />
 <a href="http://www.hotornot.com/r/?eid=KRNQOQO&key=SRF">[link]</a> ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2004 16:21:23 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ time and space build up -<br />
onion layers accumulate<br />
creating a soft blur effect,<br />
a comfortable buffer.<br />
this phenomenon has been shown<br />
(all in controlled clinical trials)<br />
to create a cunning illusion - <br />
although the cunning was, perhaps,<br />
more on the part of the subconscious  minds<br />
of a thousand worn-out rats -<br />
and illusion (as we said) of reality<br />
as if this solidarity,<br />
this almost-completely-opaque skin<br />
was, in fact, representative of fact<br />
and not simply a pleasant obstruction,<br />
a comfortable tarnish.<br />
illusions nonwithstanding,<br />
when winter rains come to wash away  fall leaves,<br />
when buddha stops sucking in his belly<br />
and the panes are pushed aside,<br />
the black night air is still there.<br />
humid and insistent.<br />
just how it always was.<br />
the default.<br />
and you know what?<br />
somewhere in this is a comfort <br />
more profound than comfort,<br />
a knowledge<br />
beyond thoughts and facts,<br />
a letting go of time<br />
and the illusion of procession.<br />
when all is pulled away, what is left?<br />
i have no name for it, but it is here.<br />
and this is good. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>9/11</title>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 18 Sep 2004 13:22:39 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ Well, the bumper stickers are fading  and peeling, and their crackly plastic  edges flake off into a sad reminder  that - yet again - the great answer,  this cause of all causes... was not  quite enough. So we hunker back down  into a life led by a politico-economic  system that makes us feel vaguely  guilty for reasons we can't quite  explain and give money to church and  charity with a well-worn  dissatisfaction. There's a feeling of  guilt - always the guilt - like we owe  it to them... so it's not really  giving, is it? But there's that little  conflicting feeling of being cheated  and not knowing quite why. If there is  an American dream, it's one full of  symbolism we don't want to unravel and  the same repeating situations with all  those people who we can never seem to  please... the kind of dream where you  wake up in a too-warm room with neither  the pleasure of rest, nor even the  small satisfaction of a real fear or  anger. Just the guilt, always that  same, half-admitted, nameless, faceless  guilt. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>100% capitalist</title>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 26 Aug 2004 19:57:11 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ it's not capitalism that's killing the  world, it's consumerism.<br />
<br />
capitalism is the only socioeconomic  system based on individual freedom and  the basic principle that man profits  from his own effort (that being a  combination of physical and mental  effort) and that an individual has  absolute rights to the fruits of his  labor, and the rights to trade that  created wealth with anyone else for  goods or services on a volutary basis.<br />
<br />
consumerism is a system in which  peoples' lives are not aimed at  producing, but at consuming. production  or theft is just an unfortunate  requirement in order to CONSUME. <br />
<br />
fuck socialism, fuck antitrust, fuck  forced altruism... and FUCK the "common  good."<br />
<br />
[any guesses at what i've been reading?] ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>light leaking through</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2004 13:25:05 PDT</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ yeah... ready for more carolyn story  time? i'll bet you are.<br />
<br />
so i'm in CA at the moment, and have  been for about two weeks now.  Ostensibly i've been looking at  colleges (all the standard suspects:  harvey mudd, caltech, cal poly, ucsc,  etc...) but a lot of time has been  spent walking on the shore looking at  the bits of sealife washed in with the  debris from the last storm and  scrambling up and down the seaside  cliffs along highway one. now for the  funny part...<br />
<br />
so last monday, i managed to give  myself a chemical burn that completely  removed the conjunctiva (the outer  layer of the cornea) on my left eye and  did almost as thorough a job on my  right. fun! so after two or so (i don't  really remember) days of laying in bed  with pressure bandages on, i start  being able to see a little bit. so i  get two kinds of special eye drops from  the opthamologist, and by about  thursday my right eye is just fine.  when i go in for a check up on friday,  however, i have the joy of discovering  that i've managed to contract a rather  nasty viral infection (shingles) in my  left eye. go me. so now i've got the  most expensive eyedrops yet (about $4 a  drop) and i seem to be making some  progress.<br />
<br />
on a happier note, while wandering  around the disgustingly gorgeous UCSC  campus, i made the pleasand  acquaintance of a Richard Hughey who  sat and talked with my for a bit more  than an hour about the bioinformatics  program there. Mmmmm! Think i may have  found my next step. Caltech has obvious  draws, but can't really compete with  UCSC as far as bioinformatics goes. Now  i just need to find $40K per year worth  of scholarships... ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>Devious Journal Entry</title>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2004 20:18:00 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ pissed off<br />
not being able to get this on the  screen<br />
i never have<br />
this one same stumbling block<br />
<br />
trying to get across that intangible  residue<br />
of time and place<br />
distance travelled<br />
the footsprints in the sand that seem  so close to the parking lot you left<br />
but it feels like a long way<br />
every little bit of everything<br />
that happens<br />
and goes away<br />
but leaves a mark<br />
a subtle one that build up over time<br />
gradual wear<br />
this slow buildup - like the residue on  handrails and statues<br />
most often not even of things important<br />
just things<br />
<br />
fuck<br />
i can't even get close to it in words. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>old shit</title>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 07 Mar 2004 16:54:27 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ old shit, well... at least not terribly  recent. or well updated.<br />
still, the emphasis needs to go on the  "shit" part.<br />
<a href="http://syslinkdown.blogspot.com">[link]</a><br />
<br />
and please... if you shouldn't go  there, don't. you know who you are. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>february contest</title>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2004 09:10:23 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ the february photo contest at  iphotoforum (<a href="http://www.iphotoforum.com/forum/gallery/february2004">[link]</a>) is open for  voting. go now, and vote. ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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                <title>wow. just... wow.</title>
                <link>http://syslinkdown.deviantart.com/journal/1926572/</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 29 Feb 2004 11:05:44 PST</pubDate>
                
                <description><![CDATA[ quote of the day: "A sex doll with a  sucking cooter sounded like some  Freudian nightmare. " [Grant Stoddard] ]]></description>
                <author>~syslinkdown</author>
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