"I thought about starting a blog, but I know I could never honest with something that so many people were seeing at once"
J. Haney
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The proper channels:
Channel seven will show death from enough perspectives that everyone who watches it will find something to relate to. And then they, also, will die.
Channel four will be reserved for my ex-girlfriends. Women will love this show. Men will not understand. I will watch it on Sunday's clean my dirty laundry.
Channel twenty-four will be neverending blackness. This represents all of television. No one will get it. That represents everyone except the self.
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The thing I hate most about television is that it entirely dictates decorating procedures, forcing everyone in their room to have their backs facing the same wall that reflects the blue-white glow of the black box in front of them.
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I love my friends.
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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2 comments:
"be"
aw, shucks. you caught me.
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