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This is the space above the calendar. Above days and months. Above such trivial concepts as today and tomorrow.




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"Only a couple of generations ago, we the people sang the songs and told the stories and generated our culture from the bottom up.

But now, more and more of our culture is spoon-fed to us top down by corporations, TV networks and ad agencies.

We must reclaim our culture. Start telling our own stories again. Singing our own songs. Producing our own meaning.

Creating our own cool..."

- Adbusters Blackspot Campaign




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But don't mistake my want of accessibility for respect...

...I still hate most of you more than you can imagine.





It's lonely down here. What purpose can a paragraph find at the nigh-bottom of this blog? Should I be humorous? Informative? Why am I here? I wish I was that other paragraph above the calendar. Oh the wonderful things I could do from up there...






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Friday, September 27, 2013
365


for the next year
i am going to tell you how magnificent you are
in three hundred and sixty five completely unique ways
not to make you fall in love
(nothing so common)
but simply because i think someone should
and in both language and courage
i find i am able

and because it incenses me
that someone as incredible as you
could ever imagine that a single day passed
where you were not appreciated
for all the wonderful ways
you make this world
an infinitely better place


(that's one...)

This thought broke free from Solender's mind at 10:28 am
It is still at large and should be considered Armed and Dangerous



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