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oh my god I am such a baby when I'm sick. sure, I can have my chest sliced and stabbed in five different places, but god forbid I stumble into a mild cold.
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Sometimes, I wish I were a healthy man. so I'd have options like the The French Foreign Legion. Just to have that door open. Toss on an assumed name and start life over again. I mean, they encourage it. Yer old lady won't quit with the nagging? Nevermind that, in the French Foreign Legion, you're a single man! Bad debt? Whatevs, as long as ( Read more... ) -
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Every morning the house looks darker. I remember that I am lucky. At least there is a house, at least there is a darker. None of it is mine, but I can use it so long as I stay. So I stay, and the winter is coming,
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At Iowa Writing Festival, having an awesome dude time. Trying to limit my online time so here's some cryptic dispatches. Elaboration is totally welcome, so if there's anything you want to hear more about, name the number and I'll write more later ( Read more... ) -
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Oh man, has anybody else been keeping up with this ~internets drama~ over Zach Anner?
Here's a brief catch-up: Oprah is apparently running a contest to create 'Your Own Show'. Nobody was paying much attention until 4chan, Reddit and the rest of the internets decided they loved Zach Anner's audition. The internet came to the general consensus ( Read more... ) -
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LJ, I'm finally ad blocking you. The Axe 'undie run' video ad on the front page? That was the last straw. The interstitial take-over ad was bad enough, but I shouldn't have to worry about borderline NSFW flash ads on the g.d. front page.
It was a good time while it lasted. Good luck crawling out of your apparent money-hole oblivion.
