{"id":321,"date":"2001-05-21T20:45:00","date_gmt":"2001-05-21T20:45:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=321"},"modified":"2001-05-21T20:45:00","modified_gmt":"2001-05-21T20:45:00","slug":"why_i_need_a_la","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/why_i_need_a_la\/","title":{"rendered":"why i need a laptop"},"content":{"rendered":"

i thought this would be a traumatic aquatic commute. fortunately, i was mistaken. it’s a brilliant, sunny day and the choppy seas are making the boat pitch and roll in a rather soothing manner. a plethora of white sails are interspersed with the white caps on the strait today. the gales have blown away most of the urban haze (smog is just too crass a name), leaving the city bare to any lascivious gaze. after optically caressing her, i feel a vague need for nicotine. i can’t tell if our partner in this nautical drag race is a populated ship. staring at it has only left me more in doubt and a green hue to anything else i look upon.
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\ni overheard two women talking on the ferry about that cat. you know, the hoax<\/a>.
\n“the cat was *this big*,” woman one said. “it ate raccoons<\/b>!”
\ni love the internet.
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\ni’m reading “the satanic verses”. it’s not quite what i expected. salman writes oddly, almost gaiman\/pratchett-esque, but the language, the phonetics, are challenging. i feel like a foreigner. as if i’ve been dropped into a conversation in latin, not understanding a syllable.
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\nmovies i’ve seen in the last 60 hours:
\nknight’s tale
\nbest of show
\nanti-trust
\nbring out the dead<\/i>
\nmovies i want to see this summer:
\nAI
\nmoulin rouge
\ntomb raider
\nfinal fantasy<\/i>
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\nwhile driving to the ferry, i had a sudden, painful memory. i don’t recall the details of it now, two hours later, but i do indeed recall the feelings it evoked. god how i miss him some moments.
\ni always seem to be in the midst of missing something or someone.
\ni need to start appreciating what i have<\/b>, not what i’ve lost.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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