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Five Cent Stand: Poem: Ode to MOMA

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But this one goes to Eleven". Tuesday, July 28, 2009. Poem: Ode to MOMA. I told you youd weep. And weep I did. Weep I did. Hey Seth its been awhile and you must see this if you have not already http:/ www.swtor.com/media/trailers/deceived-cinematic-trailer. Its not a link but copy and paste it into the url. The video will blow your mind if you ever cared anything about starwars. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Poem: Ode to MOMA. Some thoughts on Bacon, Francis that is.

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Five Cent Stand: Ping

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But this one goes to Eleven". Monday, September 27, 2010. But not really. I'm really back here by accident. Kind of. More like, "Wouldya look at all those safari links I don't use anymore. Why exactly do I have a link for a pyro remote? But I'm here typing a little and it feels alright, I guess. Kind of like going back to an old neighborhood and being flooded with a bunch of insecurity and whatever else that was felt during that time. Not sure where this will go from here, but. HI THERE! So I randomly wo...

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Five Cent Stand: This is a Title. A Meta-title.

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But this one goes to Eleven". Tuesday, January 13, 2015. This is a Title. A Meta-title. I'm not sure why blogger isn't giving me separate paragraphs though. That's pretty annoying. But hopefully you'll stick with me until I. Decide to contact blogging customer service and get them to fix it. Last time I tried something like that I almost started hallucinating from the on-hold music. Let's see. What's been ticking me off lately. Isn't that why anyone blogs? They are ticked off about something? You should&...

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Five Cent Stand: Flash Me

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But this one goes to Eleven". Thursday, April 29, 2010. Am I really watching Courtney Love play guitar on the tube with a Beck look-a-like? It is interesting to see the evolution of the rockstar. Personally, I think that if we want a new generation of true rockstars wielding original music, the internet and itunes needs to explode. Oh, and fedoras will need to be banned from Nashville, as well as hair gel and polyester shirts and tanning beds. Because THAT is some serious TMI right there. I could hav...

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Five Cent Stand: Dances With Big Orange Dragon

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But this one goes to Eleven". Monday, December 28, 2009. Dances With Big Orange Dragon. First of, all I can think of when I see that name is a goofy cartoonish face given to me for my Yahoo Chat 5 years ago, the one I never use and always wish I hadn't created when it turns up from time to time on various Yahoo question/answer forums. Now that that's out of the way. no, wait. I'm on to something here. That's the name for the metal that is worth destroying the biggest tree in the universe? The worst probl...

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Five Cent Stand: Justice is Served on the Buffet

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But this one goes to Eleven". Friday, July 24, 2009. Justice is Served on the Buffet. How young and stupid I was. And do you remember that one manager, Mike? Ahhhh Sweet, sweet bankruptcy. Good old Buffet. Good old, terrible, disgusting, nightmarish, I-wish-I-could-blot-out-that-16th-year-of-my-life Old Country Buffet. Actually, I think they are better than Heritage Bacatieria. As you would call it. Thanks for the laugh! So would you say the food there is bitter? I forgot you worked there!

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Five Cent Stand: The Brah Conundrum: A letter to my Best Brahs

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But this one goes to Eleven". Wednesday, July 22, 2009. The Brah Conundrum: A letter to my Best Brahs. But some of you have been demanding that I declare my favorite and number 1 Brah. and I just can't do that. Honestly it works better if I divide you into subsets of number 1, as each of you are totally suited for different occasions. So, you are all number 1, but. Fred, you are my "B" Brah. I love just hanging and going to a killer action movie with you man. Just good clean fun all around. Joey, you are...

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Five Cent Stand: From The Texas Refugee Camp

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But this one goes to Eleven". Wednesday, August 31, 2011. From The Texas Refugee Camp. It's been an eventful week: Hurricanes, heat waves, US Open, Obama's Uncle was arrested for drinking too many Appletinis and driving. The usual stuff. As I continuously defend my decision to flee the big apple and head to Texas, I would like to offer my thoughts about the hurricane and then proffer for some understanding concerning my decision to take the wife and child to the land of BBQ, big sunsets and Jumbo trons.

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Five Cent Stand: Monday Poem: there is no cake

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But this one goes to Eleven". Tuesday, January 05, 2016. Monday Poem: there is no cake. There may come a day. Is synonymous with "the world is flat,". And thrown by the wayside. Like a bad recipe for a sinking wedding cake: “too much salt,. Besides, you’ll soon find that there is no cake. And there's no such thing as a wedding. Or its feast, only mostly. And every other finite revelation of math will follow suite,. Forever set in a constant confederacy to usurp the existing gods -. 8220;At last,. Great p...

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Five Cent Stand: Dear Steve, I Hate You.

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But this one goes to Eleven". Tuesday, April 06, 2010. Dear Steve, I Hate You. It's been 3 or 4 long days since I've held Job's T-Rex iPod in my hands. My first impressions were underwhelming. The room was too bright and scorching hot and it accented the already-billions of grimy fingerprints smeared all over the screen. Yes, I walked out of the room scoffing at Steve Jobs and feeling a little like Alice after she drank from her little bottle. Whew That was easy. I don't need it, want it, nor love it.