1939 1972 Part 3 Baudelaire Michael Moore used to come to our house and watch me grind coffee. endure oppression from The Establishment. That was in 1939 1972 and we lived in the slums suburbs of Tacoma. Baltimore County. My mother would put the coffee beans in the grinder. insulate me from the reality [of the streets, dig? — poisoning me with bourgeois values]. I was a child and would
May 2004
May 31, 2004
Talking back to Memorial Day, 1
Thank you. Sincerely. Thank you thank you thank you. And then thank you once more. Thank you.
May 30, 2004
This post is filler
See? Nothing here but us filler words. And anyway, shouldn’t you be out grilling or something? It’s a beautiful day. Go. Have yourself a snowcone, for Chrissakes.
May 30, 2004
Brautigan, Revisited – an American love story
Chapter 14: Salt Water Smells Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 4. Chapter 5. Chapter 6. Chapter 7. Chapter 8. Chapter 9. Chapter 10. Chapter 11. Chapter 12. Chapter 13. Later that evening, Liz and I made love on Robin’s plaid pullout sofa. Robin had gone to sleep, dreams of country clubs and thoroughbred cocks dancing around in her head. When we’d finished, Liz opened a bottle of Boone’s
May 30, 2004
A few things not allowed at Ted Kennedy’s Memorial Day Cookout
Veggie burgers Anything containing lettuce or carrots Light beer Jews Woman who wear glasses / are overweight Negroes Mustard-based potato salads Tonic water Did I mention Jews?
May 30, 2004
A few things not allowed at Ted Kennedy’s Memorial Day Cookout
Veggie burgers Anything containing lettuce or carrots Light beer Jews Woman who wear glasses / are overweight Negroes Mustard-based potato salads Tonic water Did I mention Jews?
May 29, 2004
Requisite political post for Saturday, May 29
Good lord, I just coughed up what looks like a slipper. And John Kerry is an ass. update: Still.
May 29, 2004
Current Mood: Teddy Kennedy rumpus room residually drunk
“Honey? Could you please stop blinking so loudly?” Current favorite Mental state / magazine / -libs: Mad
May 29, 2004
Current Mood: Teddy Kennedy rumpus room residually drunk
“Honey? Could you please stop blinking so loudly?” Current favorite Mental state / magazine / -libs: Mad
May 29, 2004
Brautigan, Revisited – an American love story
Chapter 13: Escher Prints Chapter 1. Chapter 2. Chapter 3. Chapter 4. Chapter 5. Chapter 6. Chapter 7. Chapter 8. Chapter 9. Chapter 10. Chapter 11. Chapter 12 For the remainder of the day, Liz and Robin got caught up while I checked out Robin’s apartment. It was quite nice, if you like apartments. Quite collegiate, down to the dog-eared Escher prints on her bedroom walls. Robin told Liz about