That's right, don't even think of it.(Photo courtesy of Derek Szeto)
...And no, we San Jose residents don't talk like Southerners.
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Hello there
You've stumbled on a place where Jimmy posts his thoughts that have occupied his mind.
Who He Is
- Jimmy
- Born in downtown San Jose; raised in the suburbs. Treasuring what he currently has.
Observers from the Distance
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- A Colorful Cloudy Day
- First Follower
- One Step at a Time
- Preparations
- Rated G For Everyone
- Did'ya Know?
- The Final Summer
- His Mask
- Matt Nathanson!
- Trap of Racism
- The First Day
- Have A Little Fun
- Night of the Day
- Don't Touch Silver Nitrate
- His Uplifting Placebo
- Kissy, Kissy!
- Yes, It's Truly A Small World!
- Earthly Possesions
- Brushes with Death
- Your Fault
- The City's Response
- Step by Step
- Yes, I "Got" It
- Breakfast Time
- Please Turn Green
- Painting the Dullness
- Undefined Reality
- No Way Left
- The Flute
- Y'all Git Off Ma' Property
- Full Speed Ahead!
- Delirious Franticness
- Californian Adventures
- Subconcious Self
- Doubts
- Three Degrees
- No Place Like Home
- Oasis in the Desert
- It's a Small World After All
- Follow-up to San Jose
- A Letter to San Jose
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