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the tired one: November 2008
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Saturday, November 22, 2008. This is wonderfully offensive. Labels: Stewie meets Jesus. Monday, November 17, 2008. In my quest to find something new to blog about, I’ve decided to relate the exciting events of my weekend to you, eager reader, worshipper of this Carlos-centric place. Roger and I were supposed to meet at Primo 360 at around 5 to wax over the screenplay ideas I was going to impose on him, but he flaked on me. Instead, I took a nap until dark. I read a little. Madagascar: Escape 2 Africa.
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the tired one: A Bicycle Ride: 2 of . . . a few
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Wednesday, January 25, 2012. A Bicycle Ride: 2 of . . . a few. I’ve spent a lot of time considering how I’m going to present this little adventure, but since it was three weeks and a day long, I’ve settled on destinations and memorable experiences. First, unless some of your brain is scooped out of your head, it’s hard to forget how to ride a bicycle. What is. Ranger happened by and wedged a pickaxe into the heavy guard to lever it up. Problem solved. At least it was. Of December turned into the 28.
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the tired one: The reluctant brownshirts
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Friday, December 9, 2011. I loathe that citizens versus law enforcement has become such a focus of this beautiful revolution of the mind that has swept the United States, but because it seems these peace officer . . . armies* are in full force and are only strengthening their position, I suppose it’s appropriate to tie my literary bandana across my face holes, spark the wick of my Molotov cocktail, and wind my arm back. Because they can hurt you, and by law. When you face rubber bullets and tear gas, not...
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the tired one: December 2008
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Friday, December 26, 2008. The Last Christmas Show. I’m usually a grouch during Christmas because I’m almost always broke and get extremely defensive when I turn up to family gatherings without gifts to offer. I also despise the commercialism behind the whole thing. Without getting too Dickens on you, I enjoy the holidays but not when it’s overshadowed with shallow obligations. This year, however, I found the most meaningful gift I’ve ever given. The Last Picture Show. The Last Picture Show. 2 If you can...
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the tired one: A Bicycle Ride: 1 of . . . a few
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Thursday, January 19, 2012. A Bicycle Ride: 1 of . . . a few. It’s been over a month since my last post and much has changed. For one, I have returned to. For reasons that are none of your goddamned business but that I will still explain in good time. I didn’t want. To move back to Texas, but doing so was practical when considering the next phase of my plans so here I am. 8221; They’d say. “Have you thought about that . . ? 8221; I’d hear. “Why don’t you fly? Besides, I needed. As my December 27. By just...
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the tired one: A Bicycle Ride: 5
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Thursday, March 22, 2012. A Bicycle Ride: 5. I had been asleep and then suddenly, I was not. Crunch. Snap. My pupils dilated the green from my eyes in order to observe the darkness around me, and my eyelids complemented the action by widening the periphery of my chicken-shit sight. Stars shone through the black web of pine branches that towered over my nest, and far, far below my cliff’s edge, ocean waves swooshed hard against. There it is again. The zippers of my sleeping back jingle as irrationalit...
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the tired one: Networks
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Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Wrap your head with this material. 6 reasons bloggers should stop making numbered lists. Alvin Toffler, Author of ‘Future Shock,’ Dies at 87. Keep On Keepin' On. Updating Our Strategy: Revisiting the U.S. ‘Six Party System’ Hypothesis. A lot can happen. I Shoulda Been a Stripper. The Cheap Vegetable Gardener. Opening weekend at the farmers market. THE RAG BLOG HAS MOVED! Hyperbole and a Half. You Know You're Old. Pt 2. Just a blinking line. At home with myself. Free as a bird.
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the tired one: A Bicycle Ride: 7
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Saturday, May 5, 2012. A Bicycle Ride: 7. The pink dusk between cities at a midnight rest stop, a sorority voice delicately tells her dog, Ellie, to “get busy” over and over and over and over again until I want to unfold from my cocoon like a terrible butterfly and squeeze the shit out of Ellie myself our desperate measure of time advances from 2011 to 2012 and with perfect introspection, I have a quiet birthday. I reached Los Angeles on Wednesday, January 4. People treat those they perceive as socially ...
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the tired one: A Bicycle Ride: 3 of . . . whatever
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Thursday, February 2, 2012. A Bicycle Ride: 3 of . . . whatever. How many times have you ever literally stressed your ass out? Was filmed, but after being accosted by a muscular man with blue tattoos covering his shirtless body and completely hairless face, I lost a little mojo. There was a bicycle between us and I had an easily whip-outable hunting knife poking out of my pocket. Besides, you can’t reject a hug. It’s sad. What if he had overdosed in his motel room or was killed cr...Stay safe. Your b...
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