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Job Description of the Author - Words Spilling From My Brain
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Job Description of the Author - Words Spilling From My Brain. Job Description of the Author. Apr 7th, 2006 12:31 pm. Why do people always expect authors to answer questions? I am an author because I want to. Questions. If I had answers I'd be a politician.". Ionesco's take on the role of the author is excellent. In my opinion, this applies to the artistic experience in general. And, continuing in that vein, how refreshing would it be if people as a regular matter of course, asked more questions?
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slightly off topic - Lesbian Love Letters
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Slightly off topic - Lesbian Love Letters. August 5th, 2004. Dear Moderator, please feel free to delete if this post is inappropriate for this community. Thanks! This is slightly off topic, but I wanted to let the queer girls here know that I have created a new community called. Books By, For and About Queer Girls" for recommending and discussing our favorite authors. August 7th, 2004 02:53 pm (UTC). If you like you can post about this is. August 7th, 2004 02:56 pm (UTC). Powered by LiveJournal.com.
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Words Spilling From My Brain
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Words Spilling From My Brain. Politicos from the past, and a rat. Apr 6th, 2006 09:53 pm. Within the period of a week I experienced two flashes from the past on Haight Street without the aid of psychedelics of any sort. What significance does 1987 have? And, what do these two former politicians have to do with what I saw a couple nights ago in my apartment? What does this all mean? Nothing much. It’s just random incidents in random universe. And, I’m tired and ready to go to bed. Apr 1st, 2006 09:55 am.
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An Odd Trip To The Dentists - The Beaches of Disa
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He · B. Eaches · of · D. An Odd Trip To The Dentists. I went to the dentists yesterday (all in all not one of my favorite things to do to put it mildly) to have one of my back tooth pulled (another one of my least favorite things to do) it took two hours from when he started sedating me until I walked out with two stitches in my mouth and a lot of blood less. Basically he had to cut the tooth out. Nice. Me: Sorry, but I am drowning in my own saliva here! Dentist: Just be glad it's your own! I haven't had...
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Haight Street, Saturday Morning, 6:30 a.m. - Words Spilling From My Brain
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Haight Street, Saturday Morning, 6:30 am - Words Spilling From My Brain. Haight Street, Saturday Morning, 6:30 am. Apr 1st, 2006 09:55 am. When I woke up, my head was swimming with erotic images, due, I think, to. Mischievously sending me a link to a series of provocative drawings. Normally, I don’t think much about sex. I have only one item to buy: bleach. Yesterday, while I was gathering the laundry before trudging to the Laundromat, I realized, I had forgotten to buy bleach. On the way to the checkout...
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A chance meeting with Nietzsche - Words Spilling From My Brain
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A chance meeting with Nietzsche - Words Spilling From My Brain. A chance meeting with Nietzsche. May 1st, 2006 10:03 pm. If one does not have stable, calm lines on the horizon of his life, like lines of mountaintops or trees, then man’s innermost will itself becomes restless, distracted, and covetous, like the city dweller’s character: he knows no happiness, and gives none. Friedrich Nietzsche. On a whim I pulled Nietzsche’s. Human, All Too Human: A Book for Free Spirits. 2006-05-02 06:57 am (UTC).
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Words Spilling From My Brain
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Words Spilling From My Brain. Politicos from the past, and a rat. Apr 6th, 2006 09:53 pm. Within the period of a week I experienced two flashes from the past on Haight Street without the aid of psychedelics of any sort. What significance does 1987 have? And, what do these two former politicians have to do with what I saw a couple nights ago in my apartment? What does this all mean? Nothing much. It’s just random incidents in random universe. And, I’m tired and ready to go to bed. Apr 1st, 2006 09:55 am.
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Words Spilling From My Brain
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Words Spilling From My Brain. Politicos from the past, and a rat. Apr 6th, 2006 09:53 pm. Within the period of a week I experienced two flashes from the past on Haight Street without the aid of psychedelics of any sort. What significance does 1987 have? And, what do these two former politicians have to do with what I saw a couple nights ago in my apartment? What does this all mean? Nothing much. It’s just random incidents in random universe. And, I’m tired and ready to go to bed. Apr 1st, 2006 09:55 am.
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Words Spilling From My Brain
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Words Spilling From My Brain. Haight Street, Saturday Morning, 6:30 am. Apr 1st, 2006 09:55 am. When I woke up, my head was swimming with erotic images, due, I think, to. Mischievously sending me a link to a series of provocative drawings. Normally, I don’t think much about sex. I have only one item to buy: bleach. Yesterday, while I was gathering the laundry before trudging to the Laundromat, I realized, I had forgotten to buy bleach. On the way to the checkout stand, Newsweek proclaimed: Be Scared, Be ...
