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waterwheel: May 2012
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Every now and then the spambots latch on to an outdated post from my old, decaying blog and bomb the shit out of it. I have no idea why this happens. The logic of it, I mean. The pattern. Has to be a pattern, right? Some SEO equation my brain can't calculate. A word that's trending tucked down in there somewhere. Why 20 nonsense ads posting to the comments of a five-year-old post in less than three hours? I gotta believe I got new wings sprouting. It's good to be reminded. Faith is believing that on of t...
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waterwheel: July 2015
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I am not going to do the obvious. I’m not going to stand up here going on about the Grateful Dead and synchronicity and LSD and bare feat and the sky, and how the sky looks moment by second when you’re dancing barefoot in the grass with a head full of acid. I already beat that horse dead enough. This is totally different. Not about the Dead. At all. This, this is about Phish. And bare feet,. And how the sky looks when you are dancing barefoot in the grass. We’ve seen a lot of life together her and ...
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waterwheel: March 2013
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waterwheel: August 2013
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I offered up my goods to the devil or the gods or the universe. Whatever bigger than everything entity has the power to make such backroom bargains. I said tell you what. Give me 9 to 5 with bennies and a 401k. One thing I can hold onto. And, perhaps, a little something extra for a weekend at the beach. Anything, I said, anything will do. Smite me to a cubicle life. Of gray office damnation. I said you can have whatever you want,. You can have this. All my words, take them. They're yours all yours, I said.
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waterwheel: Because I said I would
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Because I said I would. I swore to Tracy I'd give this a go. One post a day, every day, for one week. Maybe didn't swear but I said I'll do it if you'll do it and I said it sounds like a good idea and I said if I write every day I won't be not writing anymore. I hearby promise to stop writing about not writing. It doesn't actually count as writing anyway. It's like, well I can't tell you what it's like. I don't have a simile to insert here. November 16, 2013 at 12:19 PM. November 17, 2013 at 1:34 PM.
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waterwheel: November 2013
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It's a different kind of trip to Phoenix this time. Out on my parents back patio, the cool night air and the lights from the pool, traffic lulling off in the distance and the chlorine still stinking out my skin. My body holding all the heat from a long soak in the spa. Used to call these things hot tubs, but now they're spas I guess. Night Walking Part Two: Houses. Night Walking (Part 1). Last night though, I guess it went the other way. Started under late clouds, smoky cloud laced patches of blue...
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waterwheel: May 2013
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Writing just makes me tired these days. all the work of organizing thoughts into sentences, I'd rather just lay down my head, let the words scatter out over my dreams and piece it back together in the morning. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Writing just makes me tired these days. all the wo. 5:02 am Im up before the anxiety. Light in the . City of Weird contributor: Jonah Barrett. Inquiry and Observation in 4 Parts. How You Know Your Family. Full Wolf Moon 2:30am.
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waterwheel: January 2015
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Here's where I come when there's nowhere else to go. Home? Maybe that's what home is. Blank page, blank head, blank fingers. Just for a week. Every day for a week. Here's how it starts. I'll come back home. It's half-way through January, the winter of spring. Out on my walk today Camillas blooming, cherry blossoms. Fucking cherry blossoms in January. Mama earth she's just as confused as me. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Heres where I come when theres nowhere else to g.
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waterwheel: c'est la vie Chicago
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C'est la vie Chicago. All these stops and starts, the pieces crystalizing in my spoungebrain then slipping out the holes before they hit my fingers. Me I'm sitting here, sweating here, earbuds shoved into my head trying to trade out cafe noise for a crappy audience recoding from Santa Clara last weekend, second night, the Grateful Dead. And no one to blame but myself. Fare The Well, boys. You are the grownest kind of grown up now. Middle-aged champ. Ce Lest Vie Chicago. See you on the screen.