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Late night grumblings....

I am a burning little boy - and not in the venereal sense.

I have a ghost - she follows me around in the back of my head - poking, prodding, and distant.

I think she used to be an angel - at times a demon - but then she was mine and I hers and all in all - a unit....
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I had a dream about a killer named P.

He would insist on sawing off the left leg of his victims.

He left no trace of his perpetrating the crime.

He always left the bodies to be found,

but never the leg.


Perhaps there is a story to be told. Perhaps I need therapy.

Perhaps is an
adverb.




I'm really starting to dig John...
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Ok - my blogging consistency is weak. But hopefully my prowess is on point.

I had a crap day today at work. but A few hours spent listening and playing ALWAYS remedies the shittiness of others - and my own shittiness while were at it.

Speaking of music.

haVeBlue has a gig coming up on the 14th of July at the venerable Trash Bar in...
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I am on the verge of a novel. I really do not know why. I've never had the motivation to write or even express myself in long form prose (re: no odes from me)

BUT

I cannot deny a relatively new urge to put pen to paper - or rather digit to key and backfill a moment in fictional time that currently festers in my...
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Tonight - I got a little bit of clarity - or at least a goal. I'm going on a bit of a journey - a mental one for about three months. In that time, I'm going to settle into my self and my environment. I'm going to sober up, I'm going to rediscover my body, I'm going to live - again. And we'll see where...
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And just like that with one clap of thunder - the skies hemorrage over New York.

It is raining EXCEPTIONALLY hard outside right now. So workers and wanderers - get your canoes - cause the flood's a comin!

For the Fighters


For the Feelers


For the Forgotten


Ahhhh - the sweet sweet smells of the mid 90s

Enjoy

Goodnight Goodnight Sweet Suicides,

I'd like to announce that I'm getting my best friend - said subjet of last blog - Chris - back intot he realm of music. He is quite different from me musically - but I love mixing his tunes nonetheless.

I'm still setting up the page.

Chris Leyesa

Click on it - give him a spin.

I HIGHLY recommend you all...
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Sweet Sweet Communication!

I FINALLY called up my boy, my man, my friend of friends, Chris. The one thing that we have is an undying willingness to be loved by eachother. Our shortcomings, our insecurities, or funks, or quirks - they make our relationship special and everytime I talk with him even if he pisses me off - it makes me smile. To have a...
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Dance People DANCE!

I enjoy me some good tunes every once in 'er while. And today I got thinking about Stax records coming back, instantly filling my head with tamborines and miniskirts. And so I indulge in more than just Stax - but in the deep grooving sounds of the 60s and 70s

Enjoy!


And remember girls, Choreography is EVERYTHING!

this stuff is surreal.








the...
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I realize I have pretty strange tastes. And I'm perfectly fine with my socially unhomogenized thought. But where does the difference stop? When do we put aside our "unique" card and try to find something in common with another - and truly revel in the discovery?

Being single has it's spirited advantages - but so does listening to someone's heartbeat as they drift off to...
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