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Thank you, gentlemen, for helping me appreciate a good man when I found one.


     

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The Joys Of Sleep, The Agony of Depression


Then bed and again the luxury of dark. Still the blood and flesh of me were electric and singing quietly. But it ebbed and ebbed and dark and sleep and oblivion came and came, surging, surging, surging, surging inward, lapping … Continue reading

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to you and others


I am callous and cruel Thoughtless and unforgiving Slight and weary Broken and non-redeeming Near-sighted and quick Quick to lash out Quick to come back Quick to leave again I hurt when I hurt, I bite when I come. I … Continue reading

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Women are more sexist than men.


At least the women I work for. I might be over-generalizing–but when you go to someone with a fact-based issue and they retort with a “well we think you BOTH have hurt feelings” it feels as though I have gone … Continue reading

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April 2008- February 2006


‘Why, there’s hardly enough of me left to make one respectable person!’ Continue reading

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For a good time call Ben.


(Bob Dylan) – 04 – Idiot Wind Idiot Wind Someone’s got it in for me, they’re planting stories in the press Whoever it is I wish they’d cut it out but when they will I can only guess. They say … Continue reading

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“Go and boil your bottoms, you sons of silly persons!”


No Child Of Mine – Polly Jean Harvey 6 o’clock this morning my five year old came into my room and told me to wake up, because he wanted waffles. It was not an unreasonable request, nor an unreasonable hour. … Continue reading

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