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Monday, June 9, 2008
a hypothetical question?
if Neko Case and Ryan Adams had a child, it would obviously grow up to kill Bob Dylan, but what would be spawned when his blood touched the water?
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last night i dreamed...
just finished...
the limits of my intelligence...
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