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Emergency!: Still a bad person
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Saturday, September 09, 2006. Still a bad person. Para; 3:08 PM. Comments: Post a Comment. Death involves an injury? View my complete profile. She took the bomb. Creatures in my head. Nothing nice to say.
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Emergency!: December 2004
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Sunday, December 26, 2004. In the event of Rapture, this vehicle will become unmanned. The holiday is almost over. I should rant about how things I dread always turn into blessed events, but I haven't the energy. Maybe later. But, I love my family, and I love my cat. Tomorrow we're going to the hometown berg for new years. Well, cut me some figgy puddin', won't that be exciting? I think it will be. Because of boys, beer and beastly behavior. They have crampon studs! Para; 6:51 PM. She couldn't say when i...
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Emergency!: Moving
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Tuesday, September 26, 2006. I needed a change, a sophisticated change. So, I've moved here. I like it better. Para; 10:46 PM. Comments: Post a Comment. Death involves an injury? View my complete profile. She took the bomb. Creatures in my head. Nothing nice to say.
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Emergency!: "We can't stop here. This is bat country!"
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Sunday, September 10, 2006. We can't stop here. This is bat country! In a poor Scottish accent. In the direction of the death. There is reality here. And I just can't trace it. With my ears alone. Sitting over half a joint. I ash on a baby toy. Left to the heat. And wonder of the sacredness. Of a child desperate. For stimulation of the senses. She may be an artist one day. But only stimulus will tell. Or the sixteen beers. Her father throws south nightly. Because "I didn't choose this.". Para; 1:14 AM.
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Emergency!: June 2005
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Friday, June 17, 2005. I have been thinking over the course of the week, about this whole abolition of the blog thing. I've noticed that I do this every year, around the same time, where I decide that my writing is really immature, and thus, end up stepping it up a notch. However, it usually takes some freshness and interest to do so, and as has been the pattern, it involves a change of scenery. It will be different. Less personal disclosure. More random shit. Para; 12:08 AM. Sunday, June 12, 2005. I wok...
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Emergency!: Vampire in a forest fire
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Sunday, September 10, 2006. Vampire in a forest fire. I have just spent another lazy day doing not much of anything, although there have definately been key moments in the last couple of days. It was a really hot day too, the temperature was somewhere in the thirties. When I actually went swimming[1] I saw a little head poke out of the water, and discovered another snake. It was a little prairie garter snake, with beige scales flecked with black, trying to navigate easier across the bay. On the way down,...
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Emergency!: An UProar
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Monday, September 18, 2006. But "the nerves". I haven't written a good poem in a long time. I've written, yes, but I'm going to have to figure out what it is I will read. Gah. Because yes, I have old good poems.one in particular, but I don't want to recycle it.but then, it's guaranteed good, as opposed to "completely experimental flop in front of the masses.". I hung up Roar posters in my building today. Damn are they snazzy! Para; 12:26 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. Death involves an injury?
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Emergency!: April 2005
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Saturday, April 30, 2005. So I am leaving soon. I guess it goes without saying that holes such as the one I am going to, will not have the internets. I wonder if I will be ok with that three days from now. It's been a long time since I've been cut off for more than two days. Funny how these necessities creep up on one and get them into such a stranglehold. Para; 12:49 AM. Thursday, April 28, 2005. So y'all think Ahm a * hic * do you? 55% General American English. I'm bored. Did I mention I'm bored? I lea...
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Emergency!: I'm sorry, what ?
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Tuesday, September 12, 2006. I'm sorry, what? This morning I awoke to the realization that yes, vacations are an escape from your problems, because you don't really realize you have to deal with all this oncoming shit (life is essentially just a torrent of oncoming shit, correct? That you happened to just drop before you left, eventually. Can I borrow your mag-lite? FUCK Just stop asking me all these fucking questions.and gimme your damn mag-lite! Lucas, what are- -are you stoned? I've been thinking of m...
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Emergency!: November 2004
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Tuesday, November 30, 2004. No longer knowing the difference between making love and.fucking." -Sage Francis. Seriously, I did have a salvageabley good weekend in the long run. Albeit there were mistakes, there were also giggles, cuddling, and someone to sleep next to, someone new to smile at, parents to understand me, and some change in conversation. It could have been worse. One more thing: I want to take a poll. So, you made this craft for your mother, to give to her friend who is dying of. Hopefully ...