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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-08-29

Laota — Mon, 30 Aug 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-08-22

Laota — Mon, 23 Aug 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-08-15

Laota — Mon, 16 Aug 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-08-08

Laota — Mon, 09 Aug 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-08-01

Laota — Mon, 02 Aug 2010 00:42:00 +0000

What are people doing for quick money online now (other than porn)? #
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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-07-25

Laota — Mon, 26 Jul 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2010-07-18

Laota — Mon, 19 Jul 2010 00:42:00 +0000

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Moving Day (Hey, Baby, Hey)

Laota — Thu, 10 Jun 2010 04:30:50 +0000

Sorry it’s been so long, Island People, but my family’s been moving again, back to the worst town imaginable, but in slightly better house. We’re working pretty much constantly, I’m sweating my ass off because of the lack of air conditioning, and the windows leak like crazy — me and Faith almost lost all our stuff. But there’s net connection, so raspberries.

Dream Girl

Laota — Fri, 23 Apr 2010 03:02:23 +0000

There’s a theory than it’ll be easier to control the course of you dreams if you keep a dream journal, but I’m afraid to. What if someone found it? Would they think I was really having the sex with Michael Jorden in front of a picture window while counting the seconds till I could have a cigarette? Or that faith and I beat each other with folding chairs last night? That I’m constantly being chased by kidnappers and making out with Bob Dylan?

Death By Stereo

Laota — Wed, 10 Mar 2010 20:31:47 +0000

Alas, poor Haim. I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite moves; of most excellent adventures — he hath made milk shooteth out my nose a thousand times. And how bogus it is, the chunks rise at it. Here on my laptop is his episode of Big Wolf on Campus, that I have watched I know not how oft. Where be your awesomeness now? You’re hair gel? Your hilarious accent? Your occasional TV guest spot? No one, now, to enjoy your “Corey Dance”? Is your ‘do all limp and lifeless? Now get on my sister’s TV, as Sam, the best character in Lost Boys. Make her laugh at you in that.