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turkeyshoot: A Moment, Movement, Improvement
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Monday, November 03, 2008. A Moment, Movement, Improvement. These thoughts frightened me. Could I be coming to a logical conclusion? The absence of chaos? The object of reason? If reason has an object then is insanity a verb? I run up to it. An uncared for and little known green statue of a man wearing odd clothes looking what the artist deemed "heroic". I deem it not. I was rear-ended back into my mind. The captain was staring down at me. Elitist fuck. I hopped off the pedestal. My body ...I recently ca...
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Gotthammer: Mike Perschon's Online Asylum: July 2011
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A Few of My Favorite Things. Tuesday, July 12, 2011. Seven Sacred Seasons: Creation Season. This wallpaper was done by Jeff Nelson, not me, but it was too brilliant not to include here. This prayer has been placed over a photo of one of the Gathering's community, so we could pray for her while she was abroad, living in New Zealand. The photo was taken by Nathan Waddell, and is one of my favorite prayer slides. The wallpaper for the last Creation Season we celebrated at the Gathering. The above image show...
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Gotthammer: Mike Perschon's Online Asylum: October 2013
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A Few of My Favorite Things. Tuesday, October 08, 2013. Sing me to Sleep. As I write these words, my cousin is dying. Earlier today, she underwent surgery meant to save her life, one of many she has endured in a life that has always been threatened by fragile health. The surgery could not save her; my uncle is at her bedside for one final vigil. Last year, I learned that a high-school friend lost her husband. This past week, she lost one of her ties to him: her mother-in-law passed away. And yet I do it ...
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Gotthammer: Mike Perschon's Online Asylum: September 2011
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A Few of My Favorite Things. Saturday, September 17, 2011. Seven Sacred Seasons: Gathering Season. Unlike the other Sacred Seasons, Gathering Season never had a strong thematic core. It was up to the volunteer worship team, decor team, media crew, and speaker to decide on an appropriate theme. Some years, we had a number of speakers and musicians, to help new people get a fuller flavor for the Gathering. Year of the Rabbit. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Chronicles of the Magi. Year of the Rabbit.
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turkeyshoot: May 2008
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Saturday, May 10, 2008. I move to the back of the shop to a nice secluded corner. All the corners are secluded. I wrap my hands like a prayer around my cup. Staring intensely at the scratched, graffiti-ed table top. Does RG still love DW? Is Korn the best music? Doubtful to both. I try and think my way out of my box when she came in. Excuse me," I politely rasp. Last night must have broken my larynx. "Thats my cup". How very capitalist of you" she retorts. I think I am in love. I want to wander, to searc...
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turkeyshoot: February 2008
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Friday, February 08, 2008. Said my bus neighbor. "Fuckin' cockroaches". As I sit idly or ideally, by him I begin to inch further away. My fears are unjustified though. Why would this lumping proletariat riding the chariot of the people try to harm little whacked out me? These fears are inconsequential though for in that moment of time I thought like a rabbit in a snare. Minus the screaming and kicking. Although that did come to my noodle. I ask hesitantly. Pardon? Is that damn judge after me again?
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turkeyshoot: December 2007
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Monday, December 24, 2007. How could I endure such an awkward ride in a confined space with someone that I had laughed at the last time we spoke. She'd told me that I didn't matter in my writing; I opened up my mouth and laughed in her face. Now I was faced with riding in an elevator with this malicious bitch. What indeed was I to do? I broke out into a sweat! What could have happened? My bowels clenched tightly! I would press the big G, my salvation from this tiny prison, I would hit the "close door" bu...
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turkeyshoot: March 2009
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Friday, March 20, 2009. PS I am equally proud that i used the phrase "like masturbating in a jar". Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Turkey Shoot Statistics.
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turkeyshoot: October 2008
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Saturday, October 18, 2008. I miss the way you were,. The twinkle in your eyes -. The spark within - of passion -. Ever flowing times of surprise. But what has happened now? Orbs all sunken in -. Despair encompasses; depression. When shall you shed this -. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Turkey Shoot Statistics.
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turkeyshoot: Recoil
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Saturday, October 18, 2008. I miss the way you were,. The twinkle in your eyes -. The spark within - of passion -. Ever flowing times of surprise. But what has happened now? Orbs all sunken in -. Despair encompasses; depression. When shall you shed this -. This comment has been removed by the author. Just in general for being an ass. Or perhaps in colonel. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Turkey Shoot Statistics.