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Tag Archives: Money Troubles
“When all it was, was something beautiful / when Times and Dreams all seemed so dull”
Wherein I examine my current poverty, of wealth and imagination… Continue reading
“The morning image from the sattelite is all blue and green”
Wherein I extoll the virtues of sleep… Continue reading
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“How many nights spent pouring out your guts, dummy?
Wherein I dump a bunch of random thoughts on the screen… Continue reading
Christmas, Christmas Time is Here
Wherein I reflect upon the Spirit of the Season… Continue reading
The Face I Wear Under There
Wherein I get my grill fixed… Continue reading
High School Romance w/Cigarettes
Wherein I resolute. Continue reading
I’m Dreaming of a White Christmas
Wherein I type something because I haven’t in a while. Continue reading
Why Can’t I Stop Dying?
Wherein I prepare to go under the knife… Continue reading
“You still kept the light on, baby / keeps me awake but I don’t mind”
Wherein I take a holiday as an excuse to pretend to be the Man I’m not. Continue reading
“I need a phone call / maybe I should buy a new car”
Wherein I anticipate not being so immobile. Continue reading
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