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for the heck of it...: November 2010
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Saturday, November 13, 2010. Mom, dad, i hope you never know. Its only because of you that i can still keep going on. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Best-friend, confidante, agony-aunt, manager, therapist, personal shopper, nutritionist, story-teller, tech support,. LIfe's too long to waste it worrying. There was an error in this gadget. The hardest battle you are ever going to fight is the one to be just you.
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Asa Nisi Masa: July 2009
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Thursday, July 16, 2009. Tonight you begin your ceremonial cleansing. After your indenture as a galley slave. The droopy eyes of your freckled ghost hangs below,. Tired after a long hard labor, as it catches its reflection. On the mirrored streets after a sleety rain. It tugs at your elbow. A drowsy gnaw escapes from its lips. In drools of cotton smoke. It knows that suffering is a padlock fastened to your freedom. Tonight the galley will be closed for the freedom. Subsc...
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Asa Nisi Masa: April 2008
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Wednesday, April 9, 2008. Whispers in the dark blood red hands dripping blood drip drip drip amber colored blood. The pink walls, in spite of the cold, are clammy. Two lizards are on it, with one on top of the other, caressing, fondling and canoodling each other her hair always in plaits shiny yellow plaits to go with the yellow sari you shouldn’t have bought this its too costly can’t I buy something for you I didn’t mean that. 8220;Why do you do this to yourself? She wa...
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Asa Nisi Masa: May 2009
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Monday, May 18, 2009. An Ode to a Bitch. He is closing in on her funereal lore. Hands dangling. Arms wrestling. The snot-green plenitude of smoke invades her clubbed nostrils. Her breath mingles in the quagmire of mirth, a fortress of silent craving. The filth, that her love defined, is lost in the voices below. Her gown sucks her memories down. A slow, greedy gulp of a succulent leach of truth. The orgy of summer whispers melts in her mouth. All things are nothing to he...
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Asa Nisi Masa: May 2008
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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Monday, May 26, 2008. Even Faulkner inherited the lost legacy of the. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Moment of Reckoning. For the heck of it. Ramblings of a Gabby:). It was one of those antique days when there was no. View my complete profile.
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for the heck of it...: December 2011
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Friday, December 30, 2011. A splash of Bronze. So many times. and in so many ways have i promised, that i will write, over and over again. It just never gets down to it.But what better way than here? Yaaanyway, i realize that when i do write this piece, i have to step my so-called 'game' - up a few notches, i can't write with the lackadaisical attitude that i have when i write for myself. But then, that's the only 'way' i write. And t...
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for the heck of it...: Don't Sing
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Sunday, October 17, 2010. Oh how do i tell you how it hurts. To see you being so harsh. How do i tell you why my anger boils over,. The crack of loneliness runs so deep. Fathomless, even for me. Having known myself all my life. I crave to belong, but i know i never will. Life seems so bad unrewarding, without you at my side. How will you ever see why i seem so sad. Why i dont like it that you tell me you're also feeling bad. But i hav...
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for the heck of it...: October 2010
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Sunday, October 17, 2010. Oh how do i tell you how it hurts. To see you being so harsh. How do i tell you why my anger boils over,. The crack of loneliness runs so deep. Fathomless, even for me. Having known myself all my life. I crave to belong, but i know i never will. Life seems so bad unrewarding, without you at my side. How will you ever see why i seem so sad. Why i dont like it that you tell me you're also feeling bad. But i hav...
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for the heck of it...: ..a splash of Bronze
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Friday, December 30, 2011. A splash of Bronze. So many times. and in so many ways have i promised, that i will write, over and over again. It just never gets down to it.But what better way than here? Yaaanyway, i realize that when i do write this piece, i have to step my so-called 'game' - up a few notches, i can't write with the lackadaisical attitude that i have when i write for myself. But then, that's the only 'way' i write. And t...
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for the heck of it...: June 2010
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For the heck of it. Strolls along the untrodden boulevards of my mind. Sunday, June 6, 2010. Its amazing how much hurt we take. how much of it we tolerate in the name of love or respect or friendship. How far can we go? How far Should we go? There comes a time when everything in life seems useless, worthless, insignificant. Life itself seems a dreary bore. Why do we go on? What keeps us moving on? Dragging our bodies through the muck, crawling through the filth. Why? Am i trying to fight it? Best-friend,...
