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Name: Tamara
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Interests: certain men.photography.musica.Fogarino, saving my life.You.
Expertise: The new york philharmonic orchestra is a callin!Oh and so are my turntables.
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art


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Yahoo: tshc1981


Member Since: 2/6/2005

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..im not sarcastic.. no way..
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Carlod D. of Interpol, invades our hearts.
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Monday, May 05, 2008

Currently Listening
Happy Birthday!
By Modeselektor
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sshhhhhh...

"I'm a little tired of hearing you. I need to hear me for a little while."  


Thursday, February 28, 2008

Currently Listening
Let's Get Out of This Country
By Camera Obscura
Lloyd, I'm ready to be heartbroken
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Wu Tang Clan AIN'T nuthing ta FA' WIT!

I have all the time in the world for you.
My knee hurts when it's bent long enough.

"I really need to 'bring it' harder" apparently.

Delight comes in unpredictable flutters.
And so does this ghost hoe, that keeps bugging me.


Monday, February 04, 2008

Currently Listening
Blonde on Blonde
By Bob Dylan
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Bloodsucker

the icicles. melted packs of frozen raindrops, high, roll and move like divine half balls off an incline. or decline?
look at me.

accumilation


"take care of yourself babe. it's freezing."


Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Currently Listening
5:55
By Charlotte Gainsbourg
The Operation
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spin past.

le fait de battre et les égratignures de jumeau Aphex emménagent et autour de mes oreilles. Saut de.

Le fan fait la vacillation de flamme.
La flamme fait l'ombre, l'ombre de ma danse de pause d'orchidées pourpre sur le mur derrière.

portez-moi.

je réfléchis comment vous êtes devenus.
presque rien à moi.

je ne suis absolument rien à vous.

Vous arrivez mes rêves-
Vous volez l'endroit de ma soeur dans mes rêves ?
pourquoi ?

Puis-je être ailleurs ?
J'ai besoin quelque part sans VOUS ?

Je me rends triste.


Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Currently Listening
Idealistic
By Digitalism
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it's trusting

'st. johns wort' is life.....



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