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Author Archives: ericmcclanahan
“Was that a parable, or a very subtle joke?”
Wherein I hear a song, start to cry, and wonder why… Continue reading
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Tagged Crash Test Dummies, God Shuffled His Feet, moosejaw
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“Are you happy, now?”
Wherein I say nothing and then show you a picture of Batman… Continue reading
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“And you tell yourself what you want to hear / ’cause you have to believe”
“this will be my year.” My plans have fallen off-track somewhere. I’m not writing nearly as much as I’d like to. Oh, I’m sleeping. And eating. And gaining weight. None of these were goals. I have reached the half-way point … Continue reading
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“Some say we’ll see Armageddon soon”
Wherein I venture safely in and out of a church… Continue reading
“This is where my life begins / this is where the daybreak ends”
Wherein I contemplate mortality and morality… Continue reading
Happy Easter to all and to all a good [hic]
Wherein I post just for the hell of it, despite having nothing to report… Continue reading
This ain’t a democracy, anymore. It’s a Ricktatorship!
Wherein I geek out a little… Continue reading
“Showing how funky and strong is your fight”
Wherein I display a smattering of musical finds… Continue reading
Present Company excluded
Wherein I eavesdrop on drunken shitheads… Continue reading
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“Days go by and still I think of you”
Wherein I talk about stuff… and stuff… Continue reading
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