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Richie 勤的日记

我的生活一点一滴、心声、心情及秘密。 Saturday, November 16, 2013. 当决定踏出第一步时，就跌倒受伤了，这伤感让我感触良多。 所以选了“我可以”献给你听，. 8220;Chow, 我可以 陪你去看星星”. Friday, December 16, 2011. Thursday, December 15, 2011. 昨天上完课后那时我和朋友都坐上你的顺风车，可能在车上我朋友又说了些让你不舒服的话，那真是对不起了，我不应该上你的车。 今天我们说好一起去FestivalCity用餐，上车时我发现你已经开始逃避我了，直到LittleWokKitchen坐下来时，刚好只剩下我和你的位在一起，你就叫我朋友跟我换位，我那时真的是吓呆了，请问我是哪里让你不舒服了？不要和我坐就是因为被讲是非而尴尬吗？ 我是真的喜欢你，但是我不想失去朋友，现在的我只想把你当朋友来对待。 我真的很担心，听朋友说巧克力能缓解疼痛我就去买了，买来后你又不吃。 算了吧，你就继续避开和无视我吧，这样可能会让你舒服些。 Friday, December 9, 2011. Friday, July 8, 2011.

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Richie's Audio

Fostex FE164 reflex box. These are some photos of my dedicated listening room. Current speaker system is comprised of Edgar 80Hz horn w/JBL 2220 drivers, Community L&S BRH90 horn w/JBL 2482 drivers and Fostex T90A for tweeters. The sub is a JBL 1500 driver in a 3 cu. ft. sealed box. The amp is a homebrew 2A3 SET. Sources include a Rotel RCD855 and a Yamaha turntable feeding into a Bottlehead Seduction. A closer view of the left side.

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Richie M's Blog | Ramblings of a manic depressive

Richie M's Blog. Richie M's Blog. Finally got round to uploading some of my old bootlegs. They sound a bit rough and not that polished by todays standards but I made these over ten years ago, however they were played in clubs and received well at the time. *These are low quality copies (as I used to have them embedded on my old website as WMA’s, …. Borderlands: The Pre-Sequel Details. To quote 2K “First you Joy Puked, now…. GET READY TO JOVIAL FEAR POOP! Borderlands: The Pre-Sequel Details. Luckily I hav...

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what if, wendy

The same song plays again,. And she makes a decision. Allows the boy to have his fantasy at least once for his sake and she hands Jesse another drink. She asks, so what happened to her? What was her name? He’s wilting like blown feathers. Did you ever go looking for her, she asks? Yeah Once. He says. I came back to the city. But I couldn’t even remember what her face looked like.

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what if, wendy

She takes his hand and places her own inside, like a proper slow dance on his chest, but his other hand creeps sweetly along her back, in a way that she has forgotten how it could feel, like a natural warm movement of red and white blood cells, parting in pangs and hormones asunder. Glow and blow. Jesse holds her. Do you know this song? You look like someone I already know or someone I should know. And his hair is a mess. His face unshaven. She says, what if, I’m Wendy? Jesse wants to ask her.

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what if, wendy

All these people drinking lover’s spit. Sings from the small alarm clock radio, baby speakers on a low volume, on the drawer between the beds, like it’s the last song of the evening’s broadcast, and she doesn’t say much. She doesn’t really move much either. She lets him talk and monologue from the bed laying down. Jesse begins swaying the ice clinking inside his drink inside his glass and he feels better.

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what if, wendy

She can see her knees, in a mirror from an open, cheap armoire at the end of the room, her least favorite body part on her whole body she thinks. Manish she thinks. She hides her boredom and she drinks her drink and Jesse speaks. Just like honey she thinks.

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what if, wendy

I don’t know how to be good anymore, he says. I can’t find anyone, he says. She doesn't know why while listening, she wants her hair pulled by him.