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January 14th, 2008

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January 14th, 2008

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Death, I have popcorn and enough sugary sweets to fuel a sugar high for three weeks. You got any new movies?

Plus, you’ve got to meet Sparky.

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Oh this is indeed curious. Remind me to be more careful the next time I go around exchanging people's bodies and heads.

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This bloody apartment is too big.

If I have to be stuck in this blasted city, couldn't I have something less ostentatious? I didn't intend to be here forever.

Lust

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The taste in my mouth remains. Have you ever had something so sweet? Such a memorable taste on your tongue that you thought your taste buds were dancing? The nectarine so delicious. The papaya. The fruit with the flowing juices. Feel them as they dribble down your chin. Tongue ebbing forth to lick the remains of this fleeting nectar. As I lie in my bed I can only think of the flavour. Remark in my mind the remembrance of textures and smells. The longing, the craving, how do these things over take the mind? How can we find an addiction in a substance that carries not addictive properties? How can we lose ourselves in this peculiar vice? This taste eternal?

Hello New York, let me whisper in your ear?

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I am not amused.

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This... isn't LA. Funny.

Has anyone seen a blond man, probably running around a little confused, goes by the name Joel, it is fairly important that I find him. Any help would be greatly appreciated.

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There's so many new people coming in, it's fantastic.

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So...this might sound dumb but...does anybody know how to raise a baby?

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Alright first of all, can everybody please just leave my best friend the hell alone? 

Second, 

[Veronica]

We really need to get together. I miss you. Dinner or something?

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There comes a time in your life that you have to put down your notebook, stop surviving on roomservice waiters and find yourself somewhere to hang your pens up.

Or something that sounds more profound - angels, devils, possibly poodles if you're into faust.

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I am not used to living among so many...people

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Maybe this will be a good place to hide out. Find people.

Always wanted to see New York.
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