just for the record, when you take undergrad psych classes at a research university, you will probably be required to be test subjects in grad student's experiments.
i know i am.
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it's interesting. these days, it's really easy for me to write riffs. but no lyrics. until recently.
i've now got about two pages of random lyrics. which is good. i wish i had time at night to work on it. that's when i'm most creative.
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so, autumn. it's here. and it's awesome. isn't it perfect weather for camping? isn't it?
isn't it??
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here's some haikus i wrote about riding a fixed gear bike:
:cycle:
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cloud of morning breath
quick look over left shoulder
morning comes too soon
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dry and crumbled leaf
you travel with me, lowly
earthen ash and dust
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down this morning hill
legs increasing cadence still
test of faith? or skill?
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red light, o despair!
for i can only stand there
i have no balance!
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bullhorns cold in hand
climb the evening hill fast
over all too soon
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epilogue
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oh god i forgot
my lights and now i am dead
stupid DST
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