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Whatever happens to me down that trail to the world is all right with me because I am God and I'm doing it all myself, who else? · Jack Kerouac, Desolation Angels

November 10, Thursday

My resting heart rate is 45 beats per minute.


june 2005
all photos and text etc. © 2004-2005 Lisa Miyako locus is the focus
storytellers
actor's update
american moron in copenhagen
as the crow flies....
audience of one
be the boy
birdparty
bitter betty
caffeine and nicotine
chancy chatter
chaotic spring
club life
cyantophyta
dong resin's joint
eurotrash
geese aplenty
girls are pretty
her little bird
her own invention
heroine girl
i am uninformed
i think i want to be a comedian
isabella wunder
jason mulgrew
just morons
london mark
lost in the grind
maggiez farm
muddy blog
not dead yet
oblivio
orinoir
pet my chinchilla
postmodern courtesan
que sera sera
radiohumper
riley dog
sarsparilla
self titled
sideways rain
the sordid details
the story of why
stripmining for whimsy
tequila mockingbird
this fish
this is not a love story
truly, truly, truly outrageous
uch
waiter rant
why, god, why
winding, crooked trails
xtx
you know how you do
visuals
blue ridge
coincidences
razzi's photolog
richard renaldi
stories
arts and letters daily
exquisite corpse
found magazine
fray
fresh yarn
gothamist
low culture
mark morford (sfgate)
mcsweeney's
mr beller's neighborhood
the onion
the subway chronicles
3am magazine
village voice
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