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onramp year two 2002
onramp year one 2001
Dustbin days- 2000
Thursday, Sept. 06, 2001 - 10:40 p.m.
do you know what is annoying? classsmates.com. i actually signed up just to have my message say something like "funny how you didn't talk to me at all in school and you seem to spent a lot of engery trying to find me for a stupid reunion" it if sad that some people thing that their highschool years were the best years ever.
oh well, i'm still stuck in eugene. joe and i walked around after i finished a button order cause i packaged it in a wheaties box... we kids at microcosm are super professional, yo. then we tickled eachother in the grass in front of hungry head. we tried to figure out when and where food not bombs is cause sam or friend form portland drove by in a car the other day and yelled at us and we think we might be able to find him there.
lisa said she had a fine time with her ameripasses but ours were a little weird looking i think we might need to alter them before we try again. pez, a future housemate, is an angel and offered to come and get us and drive us back to portland. that way i'll get to meet her n stuff.
we got some tofitti with our wonderful coupons and some rootbeer to make rootbeer floats in the computer lab here. i feel like a reble or something cause brain works here and has keys to sneak us in after hours.
i found warlock pinchers "circusized peanuts" on vinly. i'm so stoked. the vinly has cool inserts that the cd doesn't. i'm really bummed that my mom wouldn't let me go to that show when i was 14.grrr. oh well. there are tons of awesome bands i never gotto see but there are some cool ones i did get to see as well.
i stumbled into the pander message board and people are talking about my zine. it is really werid. i kinda want to say something but i think i'd rather be anonymous. it keeps me from having to explain myself.
i feel like i jsut don't fit in. it is becoming more and more apparent that i'm a freak. i'd rather live in a vacuum but nothing ever happens in a vacuum, i can't spell and i'll never learn to type let alone relate to anyone.i'm losing words and finding my mind full of blank space like he pages of my new notebook. i have been drawing doodles like i did in jr. high. filling whole pages with black and white images that when people would ask me what it is i wouldn't have an answer. i could never explain what a design was. it doesn't have meaning it was just filling time. like me these days. i gotta go.-alex
***MICROCOSM PUBLISHING***we make 1" buttons, stickers, shirts, and patches. we also distro recrods, books, zines and more. this is how joe and i make a living
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