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Tuesday, August 1st, 2006
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Tuesday, April 26th, 2005
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i need a job again. i have one on saturday
back to the 8 hour work week
i looked in the record today
the classifieds (is that what they call it)
and my problem remains
i can't stay in one place long enough
and my room has a spell cast on me.
( a secret letter to a lover )
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Thursday, February 17th, 2005
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Dimitrios George Tsarnas
TSARNAS - Dimitrios George, of Barnegat, NJ, (formerly of North Arlington) on Saturday, February 12, 2005. Loving son of Paula Tsarnas and George and Denise Tsarnas. Cherished grandson of Edward and the late Marion Kross, Niki Tsarnas-Achlides and the late Dimitrios Tsarnas. Dear stepbrother of Niko, Alex, and Katerina Tsarnas. Best friend of Jaime Giancarlo. Also survived by many loving aunts, uncles, cousins and friends. Funeral, Saturday, 10 AM from the Ippolito-Stellato Funeral Home, 425 Ridge Rd., Lyndhurst. Funeral Mass, 11 AM at St. Michael's R.C. Church. Interment in Holy Cross Cemetery. Friends will be received Thursday and Friday, 2-4 and 7-9 PM. Donations may be made to Tomorrows Children's Fund, 30 Prospect Avenue, Hackensack, NJ 07601. Send condolences to stellatofuneralhomes.com
Published in The Record and Herald News on 2/16/2005
may he rest in the most peaceful peace ever.
<3
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Sunday, January 9th, 2005
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after the break up of the oval portrait, the remaining members(matt, evan, dave, mike) joined forces with ryan nardi (formerly of when all is lost). they've been hard at work for the past 4 months mushing their brains together... literally. and this is the result; mermaid in a manhole.
check out two mp3's on the myspace page
http://myspace.com/mermaidinamanhole
then be our friend and leave comments!
then come to our first show feb 3rd at bloomfield ave cafe
please repost this on your myspace and anywhere else
much love
the dudes
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Monday, November 1st, 2004
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Friends Only.
why? -because i'm really weird.
addme & i'll addyou
(mostlikely)
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Thursday, September 9th, 2004
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"what is frustration? what is anger or love? when i say love, the sound comes out of my mouth& hits the other person's ear,
travels thru this byzantine conduit in their brain, thru their memories of love or lack of love. they register what i'm saying& they say "yes" they understand, but how do i know they understand... because words are inert, they're symbols, they're dead.
and so much of our experience is intagible, so much of what we percieve cannot be expressed. it's unspeakable... and yet, when we communicate with one another and we feel that we have connected and we feel that we're understood, i think we have a feeling
of almost spiritual communion, and that feeling may be transient
but i think it's what we live for."
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