Lifestream
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Shared Sad Steve.
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Forgot my flash drive. A day without firefox. Blaaarrrrghhh.
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First couple of karaoke #gracieslaststand
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Checked in at Gracie's Underground
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@andrea_perez my first bit of advice for anyone considering me for a life coach is don't
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Checked in at Slows Bar Bq
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Slows?
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This weather is really freaking my hangover out.
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@AlVillarruel jealousssss
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Quick! Someone come nurture me!
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Listened to Joy - Phish.
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Listened to Just the Same but Brand New - St. Vincent.
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Listened to This Too Shall Pass - Danny Schmidt.
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Listened to Look At You - My Morning Jacket.
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Listened to Spiritual Healing - Toots and the Maytals.
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Listened to The Clap - The Unicorns.
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Listened to Take Me Out Riding - Mirah.
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Listened to Skinny Love - Bon Iver.
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Listened to freak scene (dinosaur jr.) - Belle and Sebastian.
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Monthly Archives: June 2005
Dear Charles Martel (1860-1945),
I’ve been looking for you. You are an elusive bastard! Why don’t you come out from between the stacks and show yourself? What are you afraid of? I’ve already found a picture of you. In a group of your librarian … Continue reading
Code
It is night. Or early morning. There is a fog. Or a mist. The chain-link backstop of a baseball diamond emerges… The sounds of gravel under tires rises… A bright taxi, alternating between yellow and orange colours, alien to the … Continue reading
The Pillowed Staircase Races
When we were little, my siblings and I would race down the winding staircase of our childhood home – in our pillows… We’d slip ourselves waist deep into the pillows – hanging on to the edge of the pillowcase above … Continue reading
On Over-Exuberant Cooking Countered By Minimalist Power
Some people can’t feed themselves without the microwave oven. I can’t feed myself without the stove. Saturday evening I arrived home to find half of the power off in the house. Apparently something is amiss with the transformer outside — … Continue reading
In Which I Bore You With Tales of the Subconscious
At the risk of further alienation: Dreams are back. It’s the regularity that’s noteworthy. Every night. Case in point: Two nights ago. A moral conundrum: I’d just sealed the deal in the stealing of another man’s girlfriend (though the dream … Continue reading
