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Date Posted: 10:18:12 06/07/02 Fri
Author: Hobbes
Subject: god damn typos
In reply to: Hobbes 's message, "Tasks of God : Naming the world" on 00:32:40 06/07/02 Fri

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>grammar absence
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>I want to say something meaningful here
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>I want to express a passionate attempt to understand
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>I want to say something that could change you here
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>But what i say never says anything ...
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>to help the reaching hand
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>When i saw Brandi i thought damn, she is still
>gorgeous...
>and sweet in some weird sexual way i guess.
>Er, or atleast i think that is what i was thinking,
>but who knows anymore.
>It was icing on the cake to think that she portrayed
>a side of herself that seemed to empathize and
>understand
>certain things i would say too.
>Fucking her in the front seat of my car seemed to
>validate
>something about myself... it made me feel good to think
>i was screwing the now ambitious icon of my middle
>school and high school years.
>But fuck. What do i say to anyone anymore... shit,
>what do they say to me?
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>you know, i'm not sure what exactly causes me to get
>into these real fucked up demeanors.
>i don't do drugs. I can't even fucking spell alcholol.
>i'm just fucked up, simple as that.
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>i know better though... i just say all that bullshit
>as an attempt to relate to all those people who find
>it hard to relate to me.
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>I was coming out of some bullshit psychology class
>i've been taking over the summer and digesting all of
>the shit
>i heard in the lecture. I was so dissapointed in the
>class
>up to this point. A headful of linguistics, cognitive
>science, and philosophy prior to this psychology class
>set me up for a great let down i suppose.
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>><><>There is a part of you much smarter than you
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>... and i remember that i suppose, so it's on me again
>to take anything that i would consider significant
>from the class before it ends.
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>Anyway, what the fuck was i talking about?
>right, walking out from my psychology lecture...
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>so i walking to library to get on this damn thing here
>when i all of those damn birds started chirping like
>they always do... i'm fascinated by shit like that.
>I've always thought it was so fucking cool to observe
>communication on any level.
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>my epiphany of the day was looking at their nests
>pasted to the top of the library building...
>identical... every fucking one of them.
>perfect little cone shaped nests.
>even ones that were on the academic buildings were
>exactly the same.
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>now, since i'm a geeky fucked up, i got excited
>instantly
>about my new found realization and let the
>possibilities
>fester in my head for the rest of the day.
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>Convince me that i was something to begin with
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>and tell me that i was some one that you could end with
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>save me
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>tell me
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>that you know how to capture this person
>and keep them
>forever
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>until the ground awakens to feed on my forgotten
>possibilities

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