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Thursday, May 21, 2015. Right, Wrong, or Whatever. Posted by john tvarsky. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Simple template. Template images by gaffera.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 12.09
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Wednesday, December 02, 2009. Conversations out of context. A: Was this the Holocaust? A: How was it? B: It was really really good. C: What did he say? D: He'll slaughter my family. I love my family, I don't want them slaughtered. [slight choked up teariness here]. Posted by john tvarsky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Simple template. Template images by gaffera.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 11.09
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Thursday, November 12, 2009. What crippled amnesia will you insist upon this time? Don't confuse my kindness with weakness, I see every part of you. This abandoned church keeps talking like something could seep out and anchor itself in the ether. You're leaning over a window sill pretending like you know exactly what time the rain is coming. Decades stole our surroundings and the past reminds us of tomorrow's transgressions. Posted by john tvarsky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Detox | The Adventures of BorisYeltsin and Goodfish
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The Adventures of BorisYeltsin and Goodfish. Laquo; Blogs and Writing- Room for One More? The idea of “detoxing” always sounds appealing to me. By detox I mean the whole drink a million smoothies and eat only spinach salads and tons of water routine. My normal diet isn’t too far from this, but I have an obsessive personality and taking healthy eating to the max, even for just a week or so, seems like a refreshing thing to do. I ran across this detox diet. Feed You can leave a response. From your own site.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 06.09
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Thursday, June 25, 2009. Shared Sacrifice this Saturday (6/27). In addition to the progressive journal arm of Shared Sacrifice, who have published some of my more nonsensical drunken ramblings. There is also the radio arm. This weekend they will be talking with Specialist Victor Agosto who refuses being stop-lossed to Afghanistan. From the Shared Sacrifice website:. Live stream from Noon-2:00 PM mountain time, Saturday. Our call-in number is (347) 327-9615. And www.sharedsacrifice.us.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 04.09
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Saturday, April 25, 2009. If i'm going deaf you are allowed to shoot me in the face upon completion. Write it down thirteen hundred years from now. We weep into each others beer glasses. Weigh the amounts of certainty. We swear we knew. Which echo have you. Locked your frequency to? None of these humans know. Nothing has ever been secret. Everyone peers in my direction. I am a weathered old seer. They meet my eyes. Makes me wonder if they know something i don't. Laughter turns to cacophony.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 07.13
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Monday, July 22, 2013. When humans become bodies. Heard a whisper in the monotone ramblings of the interstate. Almost like a breeze attempting banter. Dreamed of creaking metal on metal. Eyes dart from pine to pine looking for the most pristine of canvases. The radio is quiet. Forward momentum translated into roaring self reflection. Clenched knuckles screaming. I have finally demanded and received. Posted by john tvarsky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Simple template. Template images by gaffera.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 09.10
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Wednesday, September 29, 2010. The name of tomorrow is yesterday. My name is regret. Her name is prescience. Breathe a time lapse into her signature. Attempt a reconciliation three lifetimes away. This cant be another reminisce, but it is a forgiveness. Ten years pass and you feel no difference. Quiet nostalgia cuts you thrice-wise. The horizon collapses cold and silent on a Minnesota winter. Quiet recollection breathes new awareness into a life filled with “what if.”. It’s been years of pretending.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 05.10
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Thursday, May 20, 2010. This is a placeholder. My night as a wreck lost all the glamor. Time to forget the dusk of naive and hopeful embraces. Wept into a cup of filthy highway truck stops. Not a time to forgive, let alone forget. Keep it close, remember the bile and maintain contempt. Posted by john tvarsky. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Simple template. Template images by gaffera.
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passenger: "exit collapsed": 05.14
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