The expense means nothing to me, really. It's failure that irritates me.
It was a beautiful day, I didn't go outside.
I didn't feel good. I got up around 6 AM, something I don't usually do unless the house is on fire. Nightmares. And a body-wracking cough. Copious amounts of goo flowing out my nose. I paced the floor in circles. A vague stupor pressed down on me.
I took a hot shower, for about an hour....
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I didn't feel good. I got up around 6 AM, something I don't usually do unless the house is on fire. Nightmares. And a body-wracking cough. Copious amounts of goo flowing out my nose. I paced the floor in circles. A vague stupor pressed down on me.
I took a hot shower, for about an hour....
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My concept of a perfect x-mas is staying sober; I achieved that.
Paradoxically, my concept of a perfect new years eve is getting a good buzz while ultimately avoiding passing out face down in the gutter. Pyrotechnics at some point are an added bonus. This is a modest, even sophomoric, goal to aim for. Whatever. I won.
I have some interesting options opening up for...
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Paradoxically, my concept of a perfect new years eve is getting a good buzz while ultimately avoiding passing out face down in the gutter. Pyrotechnics at some point are an added bonus. This is a modest, even sophomoric, goal to aim for. Whatever. I won.
I have some interesting options opening up for...
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I had brunch with the wise, they were gracious and I was anything but. Then I wandered the halls of a library, a glass one full of gray light; blindly in the end. I went to the opposite side of the valley and they looked like us. I went to a roller derby in a castle. And then I found myself sitting in a bar...
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I never got used to people calling me "sir"
Went to the drugstore to get my meds. I like to walk, I seldom see other pedestrians on the way. If I do, pleasantries are rarely exchanged and I'm fine with that. From far down the road I could see an unfamiliar figure lurking near the entrance of the store. At a distance I couldn't tell...
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Went to the drugstore to get my meds. I like to walk, I seldom see other pedestrians on the way. If I do, pleasantries are rarely exchanged and I'm fine with that. From far down the road I could see an unfamiliar figure lurking near the entrance of the store. At a distance I couldn't tell...
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elicit77:
I sometimes get irked when someone calls me 'sir'. I especially get irked when someone is trying to sell me something and is constantly calling me 'sir'. Its like nails on a chalkboard.
I went walking down the road the other day, which was a bad idea to begin with. I noticed a little stray dog following me at a distance. Dogs like me, I have no idea why. However, I'm wary of small animals stalking me ever since that awful rabbit mauling incident when I was a kid. The further along I strolled, the closer the dog...
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It's beautiful outside today.
I'm broke, but the possibilities are endless, as long as it don't cost nothin'.
I'm broke, but the possibilities are endless, as long as it don't cost nothin'.
I'll be expected by some to show up at an Aunt's funeral tomorrow morning.
I'll be expected, but I won't be there. I avoid funerals, if humanly possible. It's not so much a mortality thing. I'm not big on weddings either. I'm averse to most functions involving family. I acknowledge that this is wrong. I can think of dozens of excuses but not one valid...
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I'll be expected, but I won't be there. I avoid funerals, if humanly possible. It's not so much a mortality thing. I'm not big on weddings either. I'm averse to most functions involving family. I acknowledge that this is wrong. I can think of dozens of excuses but not one valid...
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guitargeek:
I know just exactly how you feel, dude.
my first trip to Los Angeles - age 10 ...
The blood red sun set, a claustrophobic unease. A choking rush of cold exhaust rolling over me as I roll down the window, trying in vain to keep the motion sickness at bay. Fighting the urge to sleep, defying a hostile dream weaver. I'm being driven mad by road vibrations. I unfasten my seat belt....
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The blood red sun set, a claustrophobic unease. A choking rush of cold exhaust rolling over me as I roll down the window, trying in vain to keep the motion sickness at bay. Fighting the urge to sleep, defying a hostile dream weaver. I'm being driven mad by road vibrations. I unfasten my seat belt....
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I went on a very long walk Friday.
I was thinkin' about a friend who died, Halloween was his favorite pagan holiday. I decided to pay a visit to the cemetery to leave a tribute. I poured one out for him, a Becks tallboy (he would've approved). I left 23 M&Ms on his tombstone. I sat down in the shade of an orange tree beside...
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I was thinkin' about a friend who died, Halloween was his favorite pagan holiday. I decided to pay a visit to the cemetery to leave a tribute. I poured one out for him, a Becks tallboy (he would've approved). I left 23 M&Ms on his tombstone. I sat down in the shade of an orange tree beside...
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