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Wednesday, November 30, 2005

Wed, 30 Nov 2005 22:46:10 GMT

daaaaaamn.. july 15th was mi last entry. i've been in a whirlwind off of gayspace. i feel like a traitor. or n o t .

::shrug::

that's it.

sandra.

Saturday, July 16, 2005

Sat, 16 Jul 2005 01:14:23 GMT

guys! i lost mi phone. therefore, all the numbers with it. please call me before i leave the country. same number.

madd love.

sandra.

Saturday, July 09, 2005

Sat, 09 Jul 2005 03:25:32 GMT

guys... juancho, tuey, TUEY! doo, DOO,

i love all you guys. the life given to us here on earth is priceless, it's nothing, it's all. i wish i had you guys here, in muh back porch... a few beers, a few mixed drinks. a canvas. a palette. pallate. how the fOck do you spell that....

i miss my family... i keep you always through tunes, words, posted pics on my freckled walls.... and i know you keep living. but do you know that on the other end? it's faith, right?

take care. we've got to keep every minute precious, and appreciative. even if it consists of nothing, but we remain alive, with a breathe, in the terrestrial exisistence. i'm babbling. or not.

i am not drunk. i just miss you guys. all of my love.

sandra patricia cornejo

Tuesday, June 28, 2005

Tue, 28 Jun 2005 03:17:35 GMT

rest in peace, primo.

Steve Cornejo

1982-2005

we will see justice. thas our word.

Friday, June 10, 2005

Fri, 10 Jun 2005 22:38:49 GMT

whoa, guys, typo. this is the website>> www.lacapacidad.org

Friday, June 10, 2005

Fri, 10 Jun 2005 22:36:46 GMT

the k i l l e r s and k e a n e rocked muh tush.

w o o .

Friday, May 27, 2005

Fri, 27 May 2005 22:56:33 GMT

"why are you staring at the screen?"

::shrug:: dunno.

A Love Song for Bobby Long. thas a good one, folks.

there's a lot to say, lots to do, and i don't know where to starts. shiet.

peace. and g'luck on your travels, 'w'.

starting anew

Friday, May 20, 2005

Fri, 20 May 2005 03:32:16 GMT

the blue band will stay on. the rim of my candle is black.

my white rose has withered. replaced. with the wine cup beside it.

my basement feels cold, and a bit damp. billie holiday could take care of that.

i saw the spot tonite. the spot i'm planning to get for the LACAP function. it's beautiful. the moment i walked through the ballroom's double doors, i saw everything happen. this is gonna take a lot more planning and organizing than i thought...

am i too broad about the shiet i say? too ambiguous, too metaphoric?

if i am, the one-liners, or the babbling helps with the congested chest.

ah boy. too much runnin through this mind right now. i'm done.

Thursday, May 19, 2005

Thu, 19 May 2005 05:07:41 GMT

a smile, and a strain to these cheeks to read those past entries. g'stuff.

can't be on the cloud all the time. you hit reality.

on a good note, keeping busy sure as hell hits the spot. i'm organizing a fundraising function for LACAP, folks.

june 18th. a puppet show conducted by puppetmaster "babar", or amber. food. a show. guest speaker, oscar cornejo. dj>>music. original members of LACAP will attend.

all these plans under way, with a hell lot of room for last minute improvs.

damn... i'm so excited to have this program set a permanent artist commune in our pueblo. el polvo, la union el salvador.

if you guys wanna check it out, if you don't have an "effin" clue of what i'm talking about, go to www.lacapacidad.com

but the peeps that check this page out, my modest page, do know what's up.

i wish i had a freakin swiss mussuse, maussues, however you spell it, thru a magic, hidden trap door in my basement. it would lead you thru luminous halls of turquois. and i'd have my damn back cracked into place. ah yes. or just having access to el belafonte... that would be grand.

i'm done.

Tuesday, May 17, 2005

Tue, 17 May 2005 03:24:35 GMT

busy bee.