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DeLoach Blog: September 2005
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Tuesday, September 27, 2005. Are people like this crazy? A car you rebuild instead of throwing away? A suite of furniture that cost as much as the home itself and take a year to receive? Donate to AIDS Relief. Posted by Brandon at 8:24 AM. Saturday, September 17, 2005. Concern is my treadmill. Posted by Brandon at 11:08 AM. Sunday, September 11, 2005. Hello Darkness My Old Friend. On September 11th, 2001, 29,000 children around the world died. Donate everything you can, anytime you can.
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DeLoach Blog: November 2005
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Sunday, November 06, 2005. As I walked, waited for trains, switched trains and felt my way through the alien world of car-free travel, I noticed something I almost never see around here. Strangers were talking. In this city where everyone is separated by windshields, we never really talk here. But my fellow train riders all wanted to know where I was headed and how I was doing. They all really cared. Posted by Brandon at 1:44 PM. View my complete profile. I Slipped on a Little White Lie.
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DeLoach Blog: April 2006
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Monday, April 17, 2006. I Slipped on a Little White Lie. Turbo chargers are brilliant. Engines need to breathe fresh air to go faster. A turbo charger uses the exhaust gas to propel a fan that forced fresh air in. So without costing the engine any power, this little piece of technology adds a good deal of power to a normal engine. This is where a lot of our energy is going. It’s all very brilliant. It’s all very pointless. Posted by Brandon at 11:32 PM. View my complete profile. So Precise and Towering.
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DeLoach Blog: October 2005
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Saturday, October 22, 2005. Looks like its been a month since my last post. So sorry for the delay. I was surprised to get a few nags from what appear to be loyal readers. Thanks for that. I'm trying very hard not to be a quitter. By: The Beastie Boys. Posted by Brandon at 7:30 AM. View my complete profile. I Slipped on a Little White Lie. So Precise and Towering. For this poor Americano. It Tastes Like the Real Thing. Sounds of Laughter Shades of Life. Hello Darkness My Old Friend.
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DeLoach Blog: March 2006
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Monday, March 06, 2006. So Precise and Towering. I'm happy that all the logic I cling to tells me that struggleing through life on the path less traveled means that your are probably doing the right thing. Here's to always being happy, but never being satisfied. When the devil came. He was not red. He was chrome and he said. Where everything was clean. So precise and towering. I received so much help in every way. I felt no fear. I felt no fear. The air was crisp. Like sunny late winter days.
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DeLoach Blog: August 2005
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Wednesday, August 31, 2005. It Will All Fall Right into Place. A combo platter of complimentary treats to challenge your taste buds this week. What if Newton would have listened to Modest Mouse? Would we still be leaving the reason things fall to God? By Modest Mouse from one of the coolest named albums of all time:. Good News for People Who Love Bad News.". Oh gotta see gotta know right now. What's that riding on your everything? It isn’'t anything at all. Oh gotta see gotta know right now. Tuesday, Aug...
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DeLoach Blog: December 2005
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Thursday, December 15, 2005. Sounds of Laughter Shades of Life. Endless rain into a paper cup. They slither while they pass. They slip away across the universe. Pools of sorrow waves of joy. Are drifting thorough my open mind. Possessing and caressing me. Jai guru deva om. Nothing's gonna change my world. Nothing's gonna change my world. Nothing's gonna change my world. Nothing's gonna change my world. Images of broken light which. Dance before me like a million eyes. Thoughts meander like a.