09/30/04 02:11 - ID#23257
we need a roommate!
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09/21/04 09:09 - ID#23256
Hope and Freshly Pressed Shirts
He has given up.
He has lost all hope.
And instead of being relieved by this he seems troubled.
Does he think that his loss of hope is really giving up?
Has he really lost hope or is he hoping that his misplaced sense of hope will be found on the mantle over the fireplace where he always leaves things.
I personally think hope is for pussies.
Hope is Dumbo’s magic feather.
Hope is a crutch.
Hope, like prayer often makes people feel they have accomplished much while actually achieving nothing.
But, on another topic,
Does anyone know of a good place to get stuff dry cleaned/shirts pressed?
If you do, let me know.
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09/19/04 11:08 - ID#23254
derp
Elmwood Taco and Sub can suck it.
I dropped the republican.
Rock and Roll remains alive.
Been taking black and white pictures.
Ideas for movies and articles in magazines.
Work is beginning to pay the bills.
Robin is moving in.
Life moves at a steady clip.
Jon.
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09/10/04 07:57 - ID#23253
(We Ne) Ver Close
Found a job!
Pay the rent, drink the beer, by the film for the camera.
Stop by Ver Close.
Only German convience store on Elmwood.
Laters.
Jon.
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09/07/04 02:14 - ID#23252
Cliff Jumping to Job Hunting
Fun, sun, all that shit.
Still on the job hunt.
Perhaps a job as a bank teller?
Jobless and still happy.
I love Buffalo.
Fuck paragraphs.
Jon.
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08/29/04 10:38 - ID#23251
I'm Free!
This weekend has been quite eventful. From the Lesbian burlesque show on Thursday to singing a little Frankie Sinatra on Friday at the Tudor to getting fired today from my stupid job at Globe market for not “fitting in�. This was the only job from which I ever got fired so the whole experience was kinda neat.
Oh well.
The job sucked anyway and now I have a real reason to go look for a new one. Tomorrow is another day and the job hunt begins anew.
Haiku:
Shitty job at Globe.
Stupid bosses. No respect
for them do I have.
Cheers,
Jonathan Michael Simon
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08/25/04 08:15 - ID#23250
9
WWCAD?
Clay Aiken would probably turn invisible and then hop into a pool with some fine ladies.
I’ve been a naughty boy since I’ve been here…but hey someone’s gotta do it…
I have begun to have the most vivid dreams (me rollerblading down a darkened street with an angry mob chasing me…me yelling back at them: “The 90’s will come back and then we’ll see who’s laughing.�)
I believe that dreams are nonsensical mental pushups to keep one’s brain limber while one is asleep…but feel free to analyze…
Vaya con dios!
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08/21/04 02:35 - ID#23249
Flash light. Neon light.
reckless abandon.
imbibed too many Keystones.
passed out on my porch.
Morning After Haiku:
Bastard one above!
Shitty neighbor banging floor.
That is my ceiling.
Ok, congrats to all involved. The party was nice, people were chatting, schmoozing, mingling, chewing the fat and shooting the shit. Big ups to all the people I met and stuff.
No more blog, me leave house…me find foodstuffs…mmmmm, foodstuffs
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08/19/04 09:23 - ID#23248
blawg
I know, I know, you say, “But Jon trendy, scenester fucks abound in Tuff Buff.� To this I would say perhaps but at least there isn’t an influx of trend seeking idiots who watch to many episodes of the Real World to understand the real world.
Long story short…
Buffalo Rocks.
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