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so… does it make sense now?
… the junkie/doctor fork… the road less traveled? I don’t know which road I took. less traveled… more traveled. I don’t really care. quantity… quality… quality… quantity… I just… I’m through. I mean,...
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How Do You Plea…?
I claim that I drove (instead of fly) across the country because I wanted to ‘appreciate the physical distance between these two places’ bypassing any cognitive miser-dom associated with LAX > board...
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still staring at the hexagons
It was a Wednesday. Mid-week. I am best, theoretically-speaking, mid-week. I have a couple of hours to kill, so I decide to do what I’d always done when I find that I need to kill time. I walk...
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The Words
nope. I was once a writer. I am sure of this fact. I, unequivocally, believed that beyond “artist”, I AM A WRITER. Now what? …because its different now. And admittedly, the following quote is from a...
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