January 2011
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Last night, TONIGHT
AWESOME.
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The Poem You Asked For
My poem would eat nothing. I tried giving it water but it said no, worrying me. Day after day, I held it up to the light, turning it over, but it only pressed its lips more tightly together. It grew sullen, like a toad through with being teased. I offered it money, my clothes, my car with a full tank. But the poem stared at the floor. Finally I cupped it in my hands, and carried it...
Bittersweet
This weekend was tough, but it’s amazing how a loss can bring people together. My grandfather was a good man and so many people came to celebrate his life and pay their respects. The fact that he’s gone didn’t hit me until we walked past the body for the final time. I will always remember him sitting in his chair, sippin’ his drink, and smoking his cigarettes.
Right now it...
Can there be anything more outrageous than the idea that a healthy, grown woman,...
– Emma Goldman, Marriage and Love (p. 231)
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It’s times like these that make me wish you were still around to call.
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2011, I'm Ready