Well, our effort paid off in that RageBoy has posted, meeting our demands for body parts and words. You dipped your toe in Chris, but don’t run away. We would prefer your own words, and are hoping you’ll return…soon. You. Your words.
Day: August 13, 2002
Golden Arches
Loren from In a Dark Time is off to my favorite place in the entire world, Cannon Beach: There is something both inspirational and moving about the ocean. As it turns out, I spent my first honeymoon at the beach, but I also drove down to the beach to clear my mind the night I decided to […]
Stay tuned…
Grant me a modicum of patience on a continuing dialog about an Iraqi invasion. I’ve had a headache for the last few days that is becoming more and more demanding of my attention, so I’m giving it its way. My way of saying that I’m just not up for this tonight.
Revenge against the Bird
To all whom I’ve managed to offend, piss off, antagonize, and otherwise singe fully with my firey feathery wings in this last year (‘ware the embrace of the Bird–she’ll fry you), you can rest assured that tonight the fates are avenging you. Can’t sleep and am in a world of misery with marks of Missouris […]
If the sunset could speak
If the sunset could speak I’m sure it would say: ‘Here i am, the end result of a day’s effort. I am the sum of all the light that goes before, gathered together by me with occasional rays breaking forth as I stuff it, screaming and clamoring, into the box named night. I am the […]
