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Saturday,June 22,2002

Rehearsal

So everyone seems to be freaking out. Jason is stressing; Britt is obsessing. What is the point of a wedding? Isn't it a party? Yeah, right. John is even spouting cliches now. Christ.

Monday,June 17,2002

Prognosis Negative

Now this is what I found on top of my toilet tank. OK. Maybe I should look for omens more often. And that VO5 shit has been floating around me for about 10 years. Man they need to work on some serious built-in-obsolesence.
posted at 10:59:06 PM by Clint

Sunday,June 16,2002

Of cabbages and kings

Ok I am obsessing with the new thing out front.I got home last night and somewhat roasted from the days events and crazy to make something, I dragged out a word-thing I wrote sitting on the front porch a couple of afternoons ago, and some photos that seemed somehow to relate to it. I'm not entirely happy with the arrangement of the words yet, especially the "The biggest/The smallest" pair. I do like how the pictures turned out, however. Cutting them into a triptych of sorts was inspired by Laurie Anderson. I think breaking the pictures up makes one look at them with more intent, plus it just looks cool as shit, as it were. I like the uneven cuts, too, even though they grate on the fearful symmetry. Simmah down. Simmah down nah.

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