10/29/2003
 
No word from any of the Scoobies since Saturday. I snubbed a birthday celebration because I wanted to meet Will instead and I think I’ve been black listed. I left a message for Kate last night, real breezy “hi, give me a call back, lets meet up soon” – and not a word yet. She’s a good litmus test. If she won’t return my calls then everyone else must HATE me. Oh well, putting in a no show is better than sitting them all down and explaining “You guys haven’t been as relevant to my life since I got back from Ibiza and meeting Will has only clarified that I want something more stimulating in the people I have around me. You are fantastic club kids but apart from dance floors and disco what is it that really bonds us?” and handing out a questionnaire or something.

 

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über: I haven't been completely honest
somewhat.org: on the up

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elizabeth

boys:

tlc
homorobotic
sex, lies & videotape
diamond geezer
vivid blurry
raw youth
secret simon
learn swedish
the rob log
why god why
a beautiful revolution

girls:

dooce
afrochic
belle de jour
pound
jems web
lindsayism

pulse:

timmy ray
link bunnies
link machine go

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a light fantastic
a chair fantastic
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a kitchen fantastic
a bed fantastic
a clock fantastic

tools:

life hacker
i hate work
hi-gloss film production



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