June 2011
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The Radioactive Orchestra This is a website that allows you to choose certain isotopes, and (from what I assume) based on their radioactivity, they play certain notes. You can go so far as to edit the key, tempo, pitch, and even instrument that the notes are played in. My 1st Sonata Rhenium-Tellurium-Ytterbium-Ruthenium-Nickel Concerto in C# is quite pleasing.  Quite. 
Jun 29th
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Jun 27th
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Jun 25th
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“When the world knows beauty as beauty, ugliness arises When it knows good as...”
– Lao Tzu
Jun 25th
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Jun 25th
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True grit. A movie about a girl who acts too old and a man of whom you literally cannot understand a single word from, except for snake and whiskey.
Jun 24th
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Jun 21st
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Jun 21st
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It felt good to drive again. It felt good to see again. It felt good to feel the summer air fly over your car, racing at unimaginable speeds as it slammed itself into your olfactory senses. It felt good to see the sun start to set again. It felt good to see a lazy, but chilling, river cascade around bends. It felt good to see some old folks having a reunion on a bridge. It felt good to see the...
Jun 21st
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My stomach is one, huge, continuously tieing knot, filled with toxic and sweet butterflies, with wings that scratch and heal all at the same time. But in truth, there is nothing to be afraid of. Things will inevitably work out, and life will continue, even though the moment is racking up debt by stretching itself beyond comprehension. Emotions, like chemicals on a table, mix and fizz and pop,...
Jun 18th
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Jun 18th
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Jun 17th
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“It is better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to open your mouth and...”
– Abe Lincoln
Jun 17th
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first it stabs like ice. then it stabs like fire. last it stabs like posion. it hits at your desire. then it aches like age. then it aches like steel lastly your tied in a knot. lastly you cannot feel. home again you ride your bike. home again you ride yourself home again you see the lights.  home again you seal the deal. four pills for pleasure. three pills for gain. two pills for...
Jun 17th
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fuuuuucck
great plans for kick back today. 30 minutes ago, my buyer tells me he cant all the sudden, and now im suddenly way short of alcohol with a bunch of people coming over. a few texts messages later and the deal is settled. no party tonight. fuck.
Jun 17th
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“As you think, so shall you become.”
– Bruce Lee
Jun 17th
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Jun 16th
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Jun 16th
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Jun 15th
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“Being selfless is selfish.”
Jun 15th
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Jun 15th
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Jun 15th
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Jun 14th
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drunk as shit, and yet, sucuide does not play on my mind? i wish to wonder why al the sudden, survival is on the mind> summer perhaps, or even rhe playing of cardss, but this is where it all started? god i hope i can last  asummer, then it can be done., then it doesnt matter i hate you.
Jun 14th
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“Be yourself is shitty advice. Be your best self is better.”
– Dermballs (Redditor)
Jun 13th
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With each light I turned off, I felt that much closer to home. Even though I’m here. Even though I am at my house, I’m not home quite yet. My head is still in college, and my heart it torn up, caught abroad and also with all of my friends away at their homes. As each light went out, a little spec of Redding got a little bit bright. The moon became more defined, the stars more visible,...
Jun 12th
Home.
Jun 12th
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When the temptation of pills and death becomes too much of a pull, what do you do? You think of one of the darkest moments you’ve got. And it that darkness, through the power of shame, you find a way to improve yourself beyond the darkness that promotes lifelessness.  Lets hope to god that I keep making enough mistakes to be ashamed of.  edit: drunk as shit.
Jun 11th
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Jun 11th
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No matter how bad of a day you are having, or how awkward you feel, or how tired you may be, Meekakitty, some Miles Davis Radio, Rainymood, and a cold Blue Moon will make things right.
Jun 10th
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Jun 10th
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Jun 8th
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Hungry, anybody? →
Jun 8th
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Jun 8th
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“There comes a moment, every now and then, when you look at a face and recognize...”
Jun 8th
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Jun 6th
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Jun 4th
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In [short stories] we trust
“February 25” by Thomas V. It was February 25, 2034.  There had been a lot of talk of the world ending. Most of it was bullshit. All of it was bullshit. Nobody really saw it coming. Everyone just felt this calmness, a sort of easiness, the kind that you feel before you go to sleep. And everyone slept really well on the 24th, unnaturally well. Everyone woke up around 7:30, the...
Jun 3rd
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y6hdDOFtW64&feature=related  This musical piece was intended to be paired with this poem. A few days ago, I found this song and it absolutely blew me away from the familiarity of it. I think my grandpa used to play it as I would lie underneath his grand piano, taking in every single note he would release from his fingers. Here’s the poem. Ferdinand...
Jun 3rd
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“I’ve learned something this year: I am terrrrible.”
– Mckay B
Jun 3rd