Tag Archives: Love

All the unborn chicken voices in my head.

I’m here to get drunk. Posted up at a bar called The Hilt. Immediately upon walking in, a girl says to the bartender, while looking in my direction, “Well, how about I buy his drink?” I thought, this is going … Continue reading

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Fucking Righteous: 200 Stir-Fried Blog Posts!!

Well, we’ve made it, folks. To date, I’ve made 200 posts on this here blog. This is a momentous occasion for a few reasons, but mostly because I never stick to things. In the beginning, I admitted that I’ve started … Continue reading

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Dogs in heat, rabid foaming.

I’m not always like this, I’ll have you know. The outward misery, or whatever? Sometimes I do love life. And when I do, I feel like my capacity for this loving of life is far greater than most people experience. … Continue reading

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Phase Three: COMPLETE!!

So, the deed is done. It is. I am officially vasectomized. Since I wasn’t allowed to videotape the whole process (and if I was allowed, I’m sure that posting the gruesome footage would get me kicked off of WordPress anyway), … Continue reading

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Life is strange when you’re famous as fuck.

Alright, so this is pretty rad. Mister David Spinks, the founder of Scribnia.com, went out to the desert to trip on peyote with the natives. In a terrifying vision, the spirits told him to interview me for his “Behind the … Continue reading

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My life changed completely by the low-flyin’ planes.

Dude. I have to talk about this, because blogging is therapeutic and all of that. And I’m in need of some healing. Uhh… so I’m just gonna say it. I have been craving cocaine like CRAZY lately!! Oh my god. … Continue reading

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We can’t elope.

So, I don’t really neccessarily believe in these people. But. I’m in a position to write some songs for some cheesy pop acts, and get paid for it. I think this is perfect timing. With the whole “I am a … Continue reading

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If you don’t know, now you know…

So I slept like shit and woke up angrily at 6am today. Then closed my eyes again until 7am, which made me late for work. But fuck it. Anyway, I was not a happy camper at all this morning. This … Continue reading

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I’m an alligator.

I got a creepy email today: Hello Dear My name is Grace i saw your profile today at (20sb.net) and became intrested in you,i will also like to know you the more,and i want you to send an email to … Continue reading

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And we can’t live if we’re too afraid to die.

It’s Friday and I am crazier than usual, I think. I am in a good mood: always leads to no good. I stopped in the liquor store next to work. To pick up a (very reasonably priced) fifth of Jim … Continue reading

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