Archive for August 2009
merry.go.round.
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just another average week in Kashmir.
four deaths.
two gang rapes.
countless rock fights.
three funerals.
one hundred cups of salty chai.
ten days of strikes.
one thousand shells of tear gas.
one million stones being thrown.
lots of angry kids.
lots of crying women.
lots of angry cops.
lots of crusty dry old kashmiri bagels.
lots of cheap hash.
lots of imported mangoes.
some things change.
some don’t.
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some pray
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some fight
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some die
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and then some more die
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some clean up the mess
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and then life goes on
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i need a strawberry milkshake
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maximum amusement.
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that’s a nice looking sledge
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corndogs do it better
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everyone needs a hobby.
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the dude had one knife on his belt and one flag in his bag.
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he said his name was huamani.
he said he was a master handyman.
he said he was buying a car.
he said he was an incan.
he said people need to respect their elders.
he said he’s written 3 letters to the actor in sacramento.
he said the actor never wrote him back.
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and then he demonstrated the proper way to hold an american flag.
and then we exchanged contact info.
and then he was gone.
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distracted by shiny things.
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remember when this blog was good?
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argh!
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destroyer or destroyee?
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i don’t give a shit if you like them or not.
thanks for stopping by.
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there is only one black void
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