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Dec 31, 2008
I've merged all the posts on this blog over into the
Delay blog
.
The idea of delay makes sense to me again, i've reacquired it.
So. That's the link to there, up there.
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December
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Portland morning
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consciousness is elitism
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go get your acuity
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