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Breakers' Life in all its Glory

Bhong's fotolog has quite a few great pictures up. Namely - new ones of Me, Janette, and Martin. YOW YOW sexy bit-ch-es.
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Friday, December 26, 2003

Bhong's fotolog has quite a few great pictures up. Namely - new ones of Me, Janette, and Martin. YOW YOW sexy bit-ch-es.
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Posted by: Sameer / 1:46 AM
BHONGS Photolog - now linkable on the right. Use it.
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Monday, December 22, 2003

BHONGS Photolog - now linkable on the right. Use it.
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Posted by: Sameer / 1:07 PM
funny thing. im drunkie a bit. i came from finishing a pitcher at "cafe muse" and wasn't tired so i went to my coffeeshop. at cacao i wrote my friend mary a letter - but i was drunk and smoking and drinking a rootbeer with such intensity (the letter was writ with a drunken passion that no sober person could forge) - that some old man asked me when leaving what i was writing. i think he was expecting me to say some magnum opus, some book or novela. sadly i had to answer "just a letter to a friend." just. if i were less drunk i prolly would have stayed and talked to him more. but here i am. drunk and going to bed. why am i such a wimp? anyway sometime i hope to answer that question properly. with a statement of importance that an old man would scoff at but that i would know to be true. (of course when im an old man i would have to scoff at myself too). some important work - some good, no great - work that would indicate some semblance of intelligence, of knowledge of the sublime. in anycase here i am, alone in my room like every night (literally), wondering where i am in this thing that is "life" - not to sound so infantile or flippant when i use the word. i am not some 20 something trying to find out "life" in vain. i want to know the sublime. im just in los angeles wondering what im doing here. that's all. life is good. pass it on.
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Saturday, December 20, 2003

funny thing. im drunkie a bit. i came from finishing a pitcher at "cafe muse" and wasn't tired so i went to my coffeeshop. at cacao i wrote my friend mary a letter - but i was drunk and smoking and drinking a rootbeer with such intensity (the letter was writ with a drunken passion that no sober person could forge) - that some old man asked me when leaving what i was writing. i think he was expecting me to say some magnum opus, some book or novela. sadly i had to answer "just a letter to a friend." just. if i were less drunk i prolly would have stayed and talked to him more. but here i am. drunk and going to bed. why am i such a wimp? anyway sometime i hope to answer that question properly. with a statement of importance that an old man would scoff at but that i would know to be true. (of course when im an old man i would have to scoff at myself too). some important work - some good, no great - work that would indicate some semblance of intelligence, of knowledge of the sublime. in anycase here i am, alone in my room like every night (literally), wondering where i am in this thing that is "life" - not to sound so infantile or flippant when i use the word. i am not some 20 something trying to find out "life" in vain. i want to know the sublime. im just in los angeles wondering what im doing here. that's all. life is good. pass it on.
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Posted by: Sameer / 4:22 AM
All of you should check out a new amazing website -- strindberg and helium -- link is on the bottom of this page (see right hand links). Great stuff. Great stuff.
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Wednesday, December 03, 2003

All of you should check out a new amazing website -- strindberg and helium -- link is on the bottom of this page (see right hand links). Great stuff. Great stuff.
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Posted by: Sameer / 2:21 AM

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