kumite 1976
https://youtu.be/jKQ2KS3qoLs
an you imagine drinking a Pure Leaf right after a chocolate malted? Or a root beer on top of a piece of cake with icing?
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7/31/2020
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Some days I think I should do something useful.
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7/20/2020
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7/12/2020
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I started with Polish and then Russian and then started with Japanese because Shotokan is Japanese and reading Japanese is really difficult and requires hours and hours of study.
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6/17/2020
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5/17/2020
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5/13/2020
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https://www.reverbnation.com/thedeepwoodsband/song/27342689-13-baby-we-got-nothin
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5/04/2020
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I strode over to Dixon Creek today twice, and then drove over to southcorvallistown to wander a bit in Willamette Park, and got a nice view of the river. Now if I could just quit smoking.
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4/29/2020
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4/21/2020
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Now i know the phone can seem a bit heavy at times but I advice ebery barringtonian to try to pick up the phone and call their fellow barringtonians. Preferably on a landline. Talking audibly to your fellows or sisters is good because tone of voice can be determined. We may find out we all speak English. And yes spellinf matters. Spliffs matter. Then next is the meatspace reunion. As opposed to cavorting in cyberspace. These newfangled computers are of no use. I need physical people around but im agoraphobic and afraid of hwifhts. This took me a while to type out on my cellslab so i hope y'all appreciate my English skills and the straight path. 🇷🇺 🇵🇱 🇯🇵 check inclementreality.blogspot.com for more of my bukowskiesque ravings. My problem is I don't know my audience for the blog. I have paper zines also for sale. DM me for the address. Five dollars each. im looking to cash in on years of art ~ My bank account is overdrawn and im in debt. True dat. And I'm not an actor and try not to lie. I'm 50. 37 years of Shotokan. I'm totally not the type to do karate full time. I'm a lover not a fighter. So send me $$$. *loathesome snicker* barringtonians rock. Berkeley is fun. More good music.
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4/15/2020
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4/13/2020
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4/06/2020
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This is a new post for the press of being a new post.
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4/04/2020
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3/30/2020
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:)
I am composing this on my blog, trying to use proper verbiage, as if self consciously transcribing a letter that is going to be read.
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2/09/2020
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https://www.facebook.com/tokenrhymes/videos/254331178831857/
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2/08/2020
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I decided to try to do an hour of work around the house a day, cleaning, maintenance, or gardening, so I have been doing that since I got back and my roommate is happy about that. The house looks a lot better and I am ready to destroy the blackberries in the back and then rake the leaves off the lawn and try to get the lawn back into a decent mowed looking state. Then Bruce, the roommate, said he can help build some new raised beds, because the three that are out there now are in need of replacement.
Then I can get some planting going maybe, and replace the strawberries in the raised beds in front, and do a bunch of other shit. I cleaned up the garage for the first time in about year, so now I'm not surrounded by marijuana detritus.
Furthermore, John and Jon and I are going to start getting together weekly to jam. The name of our band is Mystic Zombie Prison of the Mind. Jon Tillis is an odd character, 57, who plays guitar and has a house full of amplifiers. He lives toward the coast in what formerly was the country but recently was built up, so he's surrounded by apartment buildings. His girlfriend Jodi and John and Jon have been jamming for a few years now, but I'm not sure what's going on with her. Jon just got out of jail again. He tends to get erratic when he gets manic, I hear.
Anyway, I have been driving down to see a dead jam on Thursday nights in Eugene. I recognize a lot of faces and people say hi to me, and they all seem to get along great. Some of it seems to be somewhat silly, as in people put a Grateful Dead skull on the back of their jacket so they can be part of a group or something. But the redeeming factor is that it is populated by some good musicians...and so it doesn't seem to get old. They play Viola Lee Blues a lot, Loser, Morning Dew, Gomorrah, Bird Song, Cats Under the Stars, Althea, After Midnight, Midnight Moonlight. Furthermore I got invited to a party. But I couldn't understand much of what the person was saying, so I might miss it.
With sincerest regards,
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2/07/2020
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Another familiar jam out down in Eugene with familiar faces.
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2/07/2020
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what in the world comes of the moments and seconds that progress while the fingers type out word? Hard to figure out much of anything these days. There was a large amount of reading involved in the trip back from Florida.
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2/06/2020
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