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the one in my head.

some fudge packer

taking photos of the one who makes me smile.

douglas adams!

Aquarius

"what happened to him?"

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to those who drop by this profile... i dun really have anything to hide.

what you see and read is probably what it means. so don't try too hard to read between the lines. i just try to keep my life as honest as possible. dun like to keep track of the lies people make.

lomo lc-a's, sigur ros, asian kung-fu generation, justice, mstrkrft, klaxons, dat politics, kylie, madonna, death from above 1979 and stuffs like that.

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“Have you news of my boy Jack?”
Not this tide.
“When d’you think that he’ll come back?”
Not with this wind blowing, and this tide.

“Has any one else had word of him?”
Not this tide.
For what is sunk will hardly swim,
Not with this wind blowing, and this tide.

“Oh, dear, what comfort can I find?”
None this tide,
Nor any tide,
Except he did not shame his kind —
Not even with that wind blowing, and that tide.

Then hold your head up all the more,
This tide,
And every tide;
Because he was the son you bore,
And gave to that wind blowing and that tide!

A poem, My Boy Jack

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