I splurged for much needed sleep and now here I am, up here with minutes left to write and my hair all messed up like a cartoon character. My moods are pretty good these days. I haven’t felt any kind of major emotional plummet, which is good, even if it only lasts for a little…… Continue reading Untitled
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Post-birth
Unceremonious to discover fleas in the bed at such a late hour. One on you. Oh, one on you, too. The source of bites from the weeks passed is discovered here. Now we twitch in paranoia. Scratch reddened inflammations. It is good to sit and read and write. I’m glad to have this morning time…… Continue reading Post-birth
Evil Empire
Already Wednesday. People are happy when it’s Friday, happy when it’s Thursday because it makes them think of Friday, happy when it’s Wednesday because it makes them think of Thursday. Monday is hell on earth, the exact opposite of Friday, and Tuesday will simply just not do. I’m thinking more about CAPITALISM the evil empire…… Continue reading Evil Empire
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something wrong with the internet back at my house and besides I wanted to hit the coffee shop anyway come here and write read discover the misfortune of a badly torn page as it turns out has been there since the purchase over a year ago in the days before my wife left for Spain…… Continue reading Untitled
Friday morning notes
it is nice coming here to the coffee shop mornings and finding that other people write not as students but as writers with journals. so Friday is here! still, I’ve been in a good mood all week. I’ve pretty much been this way ever since I left my old job and started the new one.…… Continue reading Friday morning notes
Openings
these are lunch notes notes rhyme with throat like notes that go for the throat but these are not made up like that they pat you on the shoulder and say are you tired let me in my own small way offer you a place to rest here are the keys to my car go…… Continue reading Openings
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concentrate on all that life has to offer without being smothered by your mother (or old gran). cons and pros. contemplating the pros. glass half full and filling further. the more you pedal, the less petrol. the Russia of Dostoevsky’s time, the characters, are getting to me, with precision, like wood screws digging into skin.…… Continue reading Untitled
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I work a mid-shift now, 11 in the morning till 8 in the evening, lunch around 2pm or so; fairly normal and this allows me to miss both rush hours of traffic. Mornings, I wake early and drive my wife to work, then back home and decide what to do with my time before heading…… Continue reading Untitled
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an update fugazi is playing to accompany words written here to which I will further elaborate on my daytime hours what work now consists of and I shall mention my move from the last job to the present has been a smashing success I’ve gone from being surrounded by complete assholes to very easy going…… Continue reading Untitled
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a lot of changes good changes ya’ll oh man I have not talked about it till now but it’s official I have a new job lined up today at my current hell hole I walked off and did not look back I was screaming at the signs and traffic lights – I will never see…… Continue reading Untitled
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