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Unimportance United

Created on 2004-07-14 06:02:01 (#3807878), last updated 2009-11-20

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Name:	LooLoo Peeples
Location:	Valparaiso, Indiana, United States

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I like people, and if I know you, I probably love you on some level. You have to be a real, consistent asshat to have a bad relationship with me. Even most douchebags make the cut. I currently work as a freelance writer and as a manager at a bookstore. The rest of my infopage are just quotes I like.

What's it going to be then, eh? There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie, and Dim, Dim being really dim, and we sat in the Korova Milkbar making up our rassodocks what to do with the evening, a flip dark chill winter bastard though dry.
-Anthony Burgess, A Clockwork Orange

"I have a longing for life, and I go on living in spite of logic. Though I may not believe in the order of the universe, yet I love the sticky little leaves as they open in spring. I love the blue sky, I love some people, whom one loves, you know, sometimes without knowing why. I love some great deeds done by men, though I've long ceased perhaps to have faith in them, yet from old habit one's heart prizes them... I want to travel in Europe, Alyosha; I shall set off from here. I know that I am only going to a graveyard, but it's a most precious graveyard, that's what it is! Precious are the dead that lie there; every stone over them speaks of such burning life in the past, of such passionate faith in their work, their truth, their struggle, and their science, that I know I shall fall on the ground and kiss those stones and weep over them, though I'm convinced in my heart that it's been nothing but a graveyard. And I shall not weep from despair, but simply because I shall be happy in my tears. I shall steep my soul in my emotion. I love the sticky leaves in spring, the blue sky- that's all it is. It's not a matter of intellect or logic; it's loving with one's inside, with one's stomach."
-The Grand Inquisitor, Dostoevsky

Thirsting for an African rainstorm
The kind that starts with dark rolling clouds near the end of the day
The hot, heavy air thickens with anticipation
Then warm drops begin to fall as I’m on my way home
But there’s no need to run
No hurry in Africa
The drops come more often now, splashing onto the red dust beside my feet
The storm gives me little warning
A single cool breeze and suddenly it’s here, around me
Sheets of water fall from a dark sky
I walk more quickly now, the mud splashing up from my sandals onto the back of my legs
Avoiding puddles
Slipping on the clay-like orange mud
And tasting the sweet, warm rain as it flows down my face
I reach my home
And when I enter, the storm comes in with me
It follows me on my shoes
It falls off my clothes and onto the floor
I hear it pounding on the tin roof above me
So loudly that I could not talk over it if I tried
Let the storm talk for me, then
For the storm says passion and the storm says life
Every violent drop speaking words of what is real
And when the storm dies down
Words will not suffice
-Leah Thormoset

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being 18% irish, collecting disney stuffed animals, coordinating the vagina monologues, dancing in plaid pants, jesus and his home-dawgs, kappa kappa rappa, making films about dudes, making nonsensical movies, pool table billiard junkies, random short-lived obsessions, riddick oh baby, root beer with pizza, sharing funny work stories, sigler music center, the former +ethel-alegria-chrome, willem dafoe-hell yes

Schools:

Lutheran High School - Little Rock, AR (1998 - 2002)
Valparaiso University - Valparaiso, IN (2002 - 2006)

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