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Whoo hoo! Happy birthday...yesterday. Sort of. Yeah. You have made me extremely hungry for cheesecake.

from Leah
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6:14 pm - Monday,December 22, 2003

Oops, I guess I should have given you the code to change the way each entry in the gbook looks as well, eh? Also, I forgot to delete that bit about "this is where the counter goes." Bad designer! :)

from liz
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10:25 pm - Sunday,December 21, 2003

I cry easily, too. and it IS from frustration and anger, I swear. Most of the time I want to cry it's from an emotion that is not sadness but is too big to bottle up. And, like you, I hate it. HATE. I wish I never needed to cry. I wish I could just get it to go away some other way. I didn't know your mother made you go to church. I think my mom didn't make me because she remembered being made to go. Plus, my family is pretty atheist. On the bright side, you'll almost surely never put your children through it. it sounds like you're more of an adult than your father sometimes...

from Leah
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7:11 pm - Friday,December 19, 2003

Ooh, Factory Girl! I love Factory Girl. Every time I sign up for something Stones-related, that's always my username. Woo!

from liz
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5:12 pm - Saturday,December 13, 2003

Oh yeah, email me your favourite Townshend pictures for use in pixellated fun! I'm also going to go to the library (eventually) and get out this Who book I kept borrowing in Grade Nine, I think I remember it had some good pictures I could scan.

from liz
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2:02 am - Friday,December 12, 2003

Wow, I'm all the entries on here except for one. Anyway. I enjoy that punk safety-pin pseudo staple job. That's how you know you're putting way too much effort into fitting into yourse self-prescribed societal niche.

from liz
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3:05 am - Thursday,December 11, 2003

Oh! Mick at Altamont. The film class that takes place before my art history class was watching "Gimme Shelter" last week (I recognized the closing riff of "Under My Thumb" through the walls) and I was all overjoyed that I had to run home and watch it. Woo! I personally enjoy Keith yelling at the crowd: "If those cat's don't stop beating on people, we're splitting!" or something like that. I just enjoy his use of the word "cat". Keef!

from liz
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0:20 am - Friday,December 5, 2003

Oh yes, I'm behind in my reading. 1) Stones must be next, although for a great many years I too have been thinking that the Small Faces are due to take a spin in my CD player. 2) I am increasingly concerned by Led Zeppelin's intense plagiarism. Like it's crazy intense and so immediately obvious that I don't know how they got away with it for so long. 3) Jack White is SO Robert Plant but better and younger and with crazy pants.

from liz
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0:46 am - Wednesday,November 26, 2003

I'm in gratuitous posting mode, so it seems like I'm here every five minutes... anyway, that thing on Without A Trace killed me the first time I saw that episode. And I have spent the last seven years trying to find Keith Richards in the "All You Need Is Love" broadcast because I read once that he was there (along with Mick and Marianne) and yet never once have I seen him. GRRRR. And he probably isn't even there, either.

from liz
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1:55 am - Thursday,November 20, 2003

Oh, all those ideas are fantastic! I think I want to photoshop my head onto Sgt. Pepper. And I would also love to superimpose my head on the cover of a Harlequin Romance! And I think I really just enjoyed the last one because you wrote "Goodbye Stu Sutcliffe?" mahaha. Oh stu. Every so often I come across the name of his painting mentor in Hamburg in one of my art history textbooks. It's weird. Eduoardo Paolozzi or something.

from liz
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0:52 am - Wednesday,November 19, 2003


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