January 2008
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Man blames car wreck on prehistoric winged reptile →
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“The secret method of inviting good fortune. The marvelous medicine for all...”
– Reiki via gina
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Dec 30th
I've been out of it for fifteen months.
Up before the paper thumps on the doorstep. First to make the coffee. Changing out yesterday’s grounds. The fist to use the sink. Load the dishwasher. Listen as the street and sidewalk groans into existence. I’ve been out of it for awhile. The clock set slightly earlier and suddenly the world is different. Weirder. Quieter. More mine that when everyone is awake. Some cold...
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They probably thought... They'll never know... →
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“Two women, armed with guns and wearing hooded sweatshirts, have robbed a dozen...”
– LAist: Two Christmas Rapes, Two Arrests, Two Women on the Loose
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What else is there to do? →
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This is exactly who I don't want coming to my... →
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This is my to do list for our Christmas party...
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I'm sensing a whole new slew of world record... →
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Thinking I know the tune.
I thinking I can remember how to do this. I’ve been buried in “the stuff” for so long. Can I get it all back. I guess you never get anything back. I guess nothing’s ever the same. But I can remember the tune. The instruments are different. There’s a brass section now. Strings. A singing lady. Music notes on sheet after sheet of paper. But I think I know the...
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The Underground
In the narrow hour between me waking and him I try to send out messages. Shape thoughts into balloons and release them off my patio. Hope they can navigate the tree-branches, the powerlines, the windy slopes of the San Fernando Mountains. Flying up over the desert. Over the plains Over the sea Over the Ocean. To land where? Nowhere probably. Probably nowhere. I don’t know what the...
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Can I do this with my apartment? →
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The Railroad Bridge
I remember the northern parts of the city. Your place that overlooked the river and the old bridge. The Ships lumbered up and down, the fog rolled in and out. How could it last? How does anything? We should’ve known right? You more than me. After all it was your place. It was always at your place. Some dinner some wine, some thinking some talking. I’d sit patiently as...
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