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Flavors of Genius | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. July 7, 2015. July 4, 2015. I have decided that I am a genius and I mean this in the least obnoxious way possible. 1 exceptional intellectual or creative power or other natural ability. 2 a person who is exceptionally intelligent or creative, either generally or in some particular respect. 8220;After the third year, the dust doesn’t get any worse,”. It’s like how certain generations of people are afraid of comput...
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Live to Go | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. April 25, 2015. April 25, 2015. My life has always been about travel. There is never enough money to go as far as I desire. I’m not big on flying. I’m not big on trusting my life in the hands of others. I can’t say this is out of line anymore as the world becomes more ridiculous with viruses spreading, security tightening and suicidal airplane pilots. The Artist D, by Darya Teesewell, October, 2013. The Art of Being.
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. October 23, 2016. You have a new Follower. Someone would like to request to be your Friend. He has 137k Followers. She has 2,145 Friends and an empty photo album. But it’s such a disappointment that the majority, almost 98% of the requests, come from people who are Doers. A Doer is the opposite of an Enjoyer. A Doer wants to do things, get places, and be Famous. They think they have something to say&#...The Doers have ...
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Never Good at Goodbyes | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. Never Good at Goodbyes. June 7, 2015. June 7, 2015. If you remove the normal templates it is easy to see chaos theory in action. I’ve always enjoyed playing many parts within this one and only life I am lucky enough to live. On the stage of life mine must look like a Cher concert with a new costume change with each and every song! Since I cannot explain death or understand how it really even fits, I take it as a natura...
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Bloody Typewriter | The Recapitulations & Collections of Artist D | Page 2
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. June 5, 2016. June 5, 2016. At least when people have sex with each other they are creating their own enjoyment. Business, entertainment, food, and drugs all idly bring the creation to you. Those things force a world of distraction into what could be an otherwise meaningless existence. People are always looking outside of themselves for the meaning. They don’t seem to stop much and create it by th...People are always t...
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I’m a Drag Queen Over Here | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. I’m a Drag Queen Over Here. March 15, 2015. March 14, 2015. You know the scene from. To Wong Foo, Thanks for Everything, Julie Newmar. Where the entire town is standing firm that they are. Drag queens. I’d have to say that is me. I’m standing here in this Lust in the Dust back drop, red dress all Stockard Channing. They’ve questioned me forever. Am I a gay boy? Shall I be a male to female transgender person? I was all ...
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Garbo & I | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. August 9, 2015. Humans often remind me that I am alone. When I go on vacation I am told by the check-in desk that I am alone. The concierge then reminds me that I am vacationing all by myself. I go to breakfast, lunch and dinner to be asked by the Host or Hostess, “Just one? 8221; Then the waiter or waitress remarks, “You’re all by yourself! Roadside Silence, by The Artist D, August 2015. The Art of Being. You are comm...
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Johanna, Your Face Exists | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. Johanna, Your Face Exists. March 23, 2015. March 14, 2015. My best friend ever was made online in the late 90’s. Her name was Johanna. And she was as interesting of a creature as you know me to be. Most of my friends were made on the early days of the Internet. I was a very awkward individual back then. I’m still a very awkward individual now! In the days of AOL Messenger. And maybe MSN Messenger. We kept in touch via ...
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The Disconnect | Bloody Typewriter
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The Recapitulations and Collections of Artist D. The Art of Being. In Bed with Myself. May 13, 2015. May 13, 2015. I’ve been entertaining on the Internet since October 1999 and I’ve been. The Artist D, June 2005 – Cotton Candy Hooker Edition. A Meaningful Existence →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
