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Boerishbwoy: To the Hole in My Pocket,
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Refreshing . . . Thursday, December 20, 2012. To the Hole in My Pocket,. You swallow so many things, yet you have no digestive tract, no stomach, nothing with which to hold that which you consume. You will never be sated by the many coins that you have consumed in the midst of your endless, sisyphean hunger. This is your curse in life, to always eat but never be satisfied, to be ever consuming but never retaining. Hole in my pocket. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Boor Asleep - Adriaen Brower.
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Boerishbwoy: To the gentleman who cut me off on the way into the parking garage,
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Refreshing . . . Tuesday, December 18, 2012. To the gentleman who cut me off on the way into the parking garage,. Yours affectionately, John. Labels: I am labelling. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A Boor Asleep - Adriaen Brower. Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. John enjoys sunshine, pizza, talking about himself in the third person, and mumbling his disagreement with various newspaper columnists. e-mail: john denboer@yahoo.ca. View my complete profile. To the Hole in My Pocket,. Brad and Esther McLaughlin.
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Boerishbwoy: 12/01/2011 - 01/01/2012
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Refreshing . . . Monday, December 05, 2011. 8220;Bones in a grave,. Cover them as they will with choking earth,. May shout the truth to men who put them there,. More than all orators.”. 8212; Edwin Arlington Robinson. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Boor Asleep - Adriaen Brower. Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. John enjoys sunshine, pizza, talking about himself in the third person, and mumbling his disagreement with various newspaper columnists. e-mail: john denboer@yahoo.ca. Dust of His Feet.
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Boerishbwoy: Update
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Refreshing . . . Tuesday, December 11, 2012. Shout out to Celine and Steve. Where the heck do I find Miranda’s blog, Celine? I am of the opinion that, if a thirty second google search yields no solid results, a thing does not exist. Other things that do not exist: A Murray McLauchlan fan club (too bad, really), Wal-Mart Inc.’s conscience (wasn’t expecting one), and sour grape mentos (why is that? Interesting thing I just learned: Fruit Pizza with Almond Extract is a thing. I just ate pie. Rob Ford . ...
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Boerishbwoy: 01/01/2013 - 02/01/2013
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Refreshing . . . Tuesday, January 22, 2013. I’ve become this unbearable guy:. 8220;Oh, yeah I guess that’s a nice sunset, I mean if you can really compare it to tropical sunsets in Costa Rica.”. 8220;I’m hungry, I wish I had some casado. That’s a traditional Costa Rican meal — quite good.”. 8220;Mmm, is this Edam cheese? That’s a great Dutch cheese. Dutch, just like the Dutch couple we did the nature tour with in Costa Rica.”. 8220;Dry skin on my forehead? 8220;What is this, beer? Links to this post.
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Boerishbwoy: 04/01/2011 - 05/01/2011
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Refreshing . . . Saturday, April 30, 2011. Hey Bruno Mars, grenades aside, in what possible scenario are you going to walk in front of a train for someone you love? I mean, even if you had to save the person you love from some kind of super-villain, you'd probably run in front of the train. And if the person you love actually asked you to walk in front of the train to prove your love, they're not the one for you in the first place. So, Lau-Lau, I would totally tap-dance on a mine-field for you. 8226;An a...
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Boerishbwoy: 05/01/2012 - 06/01/2012
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Refreshing . . . Thursday, May 17, 2012. This new layout is confusing me. I am confused. Links to this post. Thursday, May 10, 2012. Skit for Oma's Birthday. Cousin 1 – “What you up to there, cuzzo? Cousin 2 – “. . .”. Cousin 1 – “Say, what are you up to there, cuzzarina? Cousin 2 – “Oh, hey there.”. Cousin 1 – “Watcha doin’, Cuzzamication? Cousin 2 – “Just trying to write a script for a skit for Oma’s birthday.”. Cousin 2 – “A little tight on the deadline, am I? Cousin 2 – “Sure.”. Cousin 1 – R...
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Boerishbwoy: 01/01/2011 - 02/01/2011
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Refreshing . . . Thursday, January 27, 2011. There is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. Links to this post. Wednesday, January 26, 2011. 8220;Why do you dig in this rolling wasteland? 8221; I asked him, my voice rasping through the calm like a rusted dagger. He glanced up, his shovel never ceasing its motion. Bemused, I broke the quiet again, “What do you search for? 8220;I search,” he repeated, the words coming out as a curse. 8220;Did you lose something? 8221; I queried. He laughed g...
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Boerishbwoy: 02/01/2013 - 03/01/2013
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Refreshing . . . Tuesday, February 05, 2013. Links to this post. Go on up baldy. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Boor Asleep - Adriaen Brower. Ottawa, Ontario, Canada. John enjoys sunshine, pizza, talking about himself in the third person, and mumbling his disagreement with various newspaper columnists. e-mail: john denboer@yahoo.ca. View my complete profile. Brad and Esther McLaughlin. Dust of His Feet. Notes from a Byzantine-Rite Calvinist.
