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going…

What would I be if I weren’t a bitchy, pain-in-the-ass, grumbling, frowning, miserable prick?  Would I be the Pope?  …the Queen of the Netherlands?  …a jowly, cigar-chewing sportswriter in New Jersey?  Nah.  No offense to any in that unlikely trinity, … Continue reading

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finishing 100

81.  When something goes wrong?even though I know it is not my fault?I not only believe that I will be blamed for it, but also that I should be blamed for it.  I am fatalistic resignation man. 82.  I am … Continue reading

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boys and men

boys and men Why can’t I just write about the cat, or the boyfriend, or how I am getting my head waxed and going to the beach, or anything just bland and safe and mundane…  Why does it have to … Continue reading

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gm.  this is the earliest

gm.  this is the earliest oob since i quit my job.  laid in bed listening to the 80’s; journey, styx, queen (winamp auto-starts at 8:30am), then crawled out, started coffee, folded futon, and judi called.  “change of plans, stay in … Continue reading

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i have been re-reading a

i have been re-reading a minor history of bubble-baths.  it is amazing how often they were needed throughout the progress of mankind, yet how often their soothing peace was forfeited for our familiar angst.  i am no queen (marcus schenkenberg … Continue reading

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