Tray # 14
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iambarr | February 22, 2010
by that, of course, i mean to ask, can i tell you about my life? (solipsism is ingrained and unavoidable, even at the level of basic sentence construction) some facts/fantasies: will oldham is not charles edward stuart, despite the similarity of their names. this time, as it turns out, the cusp was real. iam2ndorderbarr. there [...]
iambarr | February 18, 2010
drank scotch. wrote words. realized later that the internet isn’t private. heh heh. silly, chris.
iambarr | February 17, 2010
went to see a man today. went to see a man about the unknown, because, you see, i had questions. turns out that asking questions is not enough to deserve answers. his name is loren coleman and, when it comes to the unknown, there are few who can rival his knowledge. bigfoot, yeti, coelocanth, jersey [...]
iambarr | February 17, 2010
the world, by which i mean the neighborhood, is big. REALLY big.
iambarr | February 17, 2010
then.. i drank some more scotch. the thing is, scotch is fucking fantastic in the morning. the first glass is a lot like burning. the second glass is a lot like redemption and forgiveness. bliss might be a factor, but that just sounds so poetic and cliche that i hesitate to use it. silly words. [...]
iambarr | February 16, 2010
Sometimes life is absolutely terrible. Sometimes life makes you want to stab god in the throat with a blunt spatula. Sometimes life is just annoying. Seriously christing annoying. Tonight is one of those christingly annoying times. If jesus were here (and I believed in him) I would kick him in the shins. He’s not (and [...]
iambarr | February 1, 2010
goodbye hannaford.
