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T-Mobile
April 19, 2008
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T-Mobile
April 19, 2008
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T-Mobile
March 23, 2008
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T-Mobile
November 11, 2007
When I was eight years old I won a goldfish at my elementary school’s fundraising carnival. It was a small, ordinary goldfish and my sister and I kept it in its small glass bowl in her bedroom. I named it “Mr. Gobbles”. When asked, I was quick to explain that I named it that because it ate the sprinkled-in fish food with vigor.
While that was partly true, I was also gleefully aware that the name sounded just like the Nazi propaganda minister. I picked the name for the creepy double entendre. It seemed funny to give a name like that to a scrawny goldfish.
November 11, 2007
I still need to get pants and a shirt.
September 12, 2007
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T-Mobile
August 1, 2007
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T-Mobile
June 30, 2007
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Don’t even think about it.
June 22, 2007
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tacos mexico, Astoria
June 9, 2007
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-This reminds me of English barbecue.
-What’s that?
-I don’t know. Like Marmite on toast.
(Awash, East Village)