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To Be a Man You Must Have Honor....Honor and a Penis.
And so things keep happening...even when you don't have the good sense to notice them. The world spins on an axis of excess. The things I write, what little and sparse vernacular I choose to birth into this world, is soon forgotten by the creator. I guess its the same with god. Birthing the human race was...exhausting? Regretable? The best[worst] ( Read more... ) -
I have a masters degree in Dicknology!
It isn't often that I wake up in this kind of mood. A mood that borders on complete relaxation and good spirits. Why you may ask? Good question, because I ask myself the same thing and have no answer. Maybe its because I've been having more fun now that I'm single again, maybe its because I've realized that at both my jobs I have become an asset. ( Read more... ) -
The life of a writer is a hard life.
The book is finished. Now I only have the long and arduous task of copying the short hand to my recently purchased computer. It should take about a month or so I think. Hopefully I could get it done sometime before christmas so I can stop worrying about it. Yeah...like thats going to happen. I also came up with the ingenious idea of integrating ( Read more... ) -
37 Weeks Later...
I'm still here ( Read more... ) -
Starting again... this time from the beginning...again.
So you wake to find yourself living in a brand new city with brand new friends with brand new problems and brand new insights; things have gotten interesting to say the least. Coming to a new country will do that I'm told. For now though all you can do is get your bearings and hope your lungs eventually adjust to the elevation. Even simple tasks ( Read more... ) -
Highway 666 Revisited.
"Abe said, 'Where you want this killin' done?', God said, 'Down on Highway 61 ( Read more... )
