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DAN DEACON

3/30/2009 at 9:34 PM

I'm in love with sea horses
I'm in love with them
They're so beautiful and cute
I'm in love with the sea horses
They're fuckin' unreal, I love them
They're like all the clocks, I love 'em
I love sea horses, and I love lookin' at 'em
And I love sea shells. I love sea shell things
I love things with sea shells and sea horses on 'em
Like blankets, and towels, and little bags
I love 'em!
Sea horses, forever!

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ya

3/27/2009 at 1:22 AM

I volunteered tonight at a museum.
i saw an old lady showing her other old lady friend a pen that, when you pushed a button, would play audio clips of Barack Obama quotes.
the old lady being shown giggled and looked impressed.
point is, old people know how to appreicate.

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as i fall asleep...........written by kimya dawson(i'd rather go with friends than go alone)

9/12/2008 at 10:47 PM

Is New York City really like a graveyard?"
they all ask me and i say
"well it was last week and man,
that was in the past."
See, I stopped going to the places
where the people act so nasty and pretentious
cause i'm happy sitting with my friends on sidewalks singing songs.

And some people are still standing
in the way of where I'm going,
so I say "please excuse me, step aside,
or keep on moving."
And I guess they sense
that my momentum meant that I was winning,
but I'm only just beginning
and I'd rather go with friends than go alone.

And some people grab my hands
and some people grab my shirt.
Some people race ahead to see if they can get there first.
Some people stay behind 'cause
they've got something else in mind.
Whatever you decided,
if you are true to you you're gonna be all right.

I wonder as I wander if I'll ever settle down,
or if everyday I'll take my roots
uprooted on route to another town.

But I am a rock tumbler
I've got rocks inside my head and
just because they come out shining,
doesn't mean that they are diamonds.

Be a great big burning ball of gas
and I'll be sitting on my big fat ass
and sipping crystal light beside a plastic wading pool.
And the next day I'll be somewhere else
and part of me will hate myself
and part of me will know deep down that I am pretty cool.
The part of me that knows I never cared for being cool.

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