and now the sun is gone
And then last night. I wasted an entire day (but did finally get some laundry done), then met with the majority of the Californians and two of our ILP professors downtown. We went to Villa Cuba, where I went last week with some German friends/folks. The plan after that was to go to Jan's house party (Jan was one of our German orientation leaders), but we finally ended back up at Tony's place at the Dorf. I should have taken pictures there, but they would have just been far too european for anyone to handle.
Foto: Me, Tim (Liverpool), June (Seoul), Se (Romania!), Jacky
posted by Meredesu at 9:03 PM
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First of all, since it was September 11 at the time of this post, I would like to take a moment of silence in recognition of the horrible tragedy and suffering of that day, as you so callously neglected to do........ok. Meredith Brockreide, you defector, traitor to the American throne, where have you gone. Your whereabouts are a mystery, reaching the storied proportions of waldo. To Germany I have this to say, "I realize that your desire to transcend the interwar period of democratic instability and dictatorship, brought about by four decades of cold war division, has somewhat skewed your recent rationale, but fuck you. You beer guzzling temptress, you can have the gold medal in javelin, but never our mer bear. You are a bitch of a nation and everyone in the UN knows it, in fact, I heard niger telling yemen the other day that you made out with Iraq and liked it. You sick freak. To Meredith, "May you blossom to the fullest extent possible in those oppressive, facist sunrays. It is no surprise that "they" want you. You are a wunderkid, a real Otto Van Bismark, but you are our wunderkid. Come home, to the land of the free and the home of the brave, to the stars and stripes, to the US of A's, Nascar and warm apple pie, woohoo, man life's a rush. Come home, we miss you. Look, ill be honest, I consider Nazism, sure, who hasn't, but in the end, mass genocide loses its appeal, there are just too many hidden drawbacks that none of us see coming, but inevitably arise time and again. Oh beautiful, for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain......fade to a rippling American flag, flapping gloriously in the wind, American wind, like no other. America, we love to make you smile." We miss you, like a fat kid miss cake, when he has it a lot, then suddenly no more. Hope all is well.
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