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La Rev: 25 The Deck
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. She had organic toothpaste, recycled toilet paper, a cache of gel pens, and an I Voted sticker on her computer (it helps with identifying your laptop at the airport). The place was pretty sparse. This place has a deck with an awesome view of the city, she said. What a view from up there! But worth the price of admission? A spectacular night weatherwise, very clear and very quiet. Sitting out there over...
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La Rev: 54 Dancing
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Wednesday, December 06, 2006. I like to think my dance moves were somewhat varied. Some hopping, a lot of arm movement, sometimes dancing with my arms above my head. She danced with a black purse in the crook of her elbow. There were close moments, where my hands were on her waist. It couldn’t feel bad to have your hands on someone’s waist, could it? Posted by J Rand : 12:21 PM. Comments: Post a Comment. Maybe My Brain Can.
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La Rev: 45 Maybe My Brain
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. 45 Maybe My Brain Can. Who are the men. Growing pot plants in my brain? I’d like to see if maybe I could. Buy some leaf off of them. It’s good stuff, I’d bet. Home grown and totally organic! I’d call the brand New England Pot. It would grow out of my ears. And I’d pull off a little bud. And sell it retail to some guy. On the street for $20/eighth or so. I don’t know if it would. Get high off of grass.
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La Rev: 73 Potential
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. Why can’t you just talk to other people? Why can’t you just be friends with your friends? Why can’t you just be yourself? Why can’t you just live up to your potential? You have so much potential. That’s what everyone says. No, look no, I’m not even going to. Except, I don’t know what that means. Posted by J Rand : 7:25 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. The Cyinc's Assessment of the American Dream. Rev At a Bar.
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La Rev: 3 Across the Wall
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. 3 Across the Wall. The top drawer of the bureau is open. In it, a watch aches with a ticking itch. To share time with the beautiful. Woman rustling covers in a bed downtown. Next: Maybe My Brain Can. Posted by J Rand : 7:34 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. The Cyinc's Assessment of the American Dream. Maybe My Brain Can. What We Call Ourselves. Rev Likes the Cubs. Bottom of the 14th. Rev At a Bar.
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La Rev: 10 Bottom of the 14th
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. 10 Bottom of the 14th. People are chanting,. I summoned my courage. And went down to where. She was sitting and asked her if. She wanted to go get a drink. She said, Yes, as soon as the game’s over. Next: Rev At a Bar. Posted by J Rand : 7:16 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. The Cyinc's Assessment of the American Dream. Maybe My Brain Can. What We Call Ourselves. Rev Likes the Cubs. Bottom of the 14th.
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La Rev: 9 But
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. I don’t say anything macabre. But sometimes I do get depressed,. Like when I can’t find a job. Even the thought of a. That and a cold cup of coffee. Next: The Cynic's Assessment of the American Dream. Posted by J Rand : 7:39 AM. Comments: Post a Comment. The Cyinc's Assessment of the American Dream. Maybe My Brain Can. What We Call Ourselves. Rev Likes the Cubs. Bottom of the 14th. Rev At a Bar.
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La Rev: 15 Thunderstorm Watch 295
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. 15 Thunderstorm Watch 295. Turned down for another. Job today, some public. Interest outfit. Didn’t want. It anyway maybe they. Were disappointed when I. Said I was a fiscal conservative,. That this latest supplemental. Is fulla pork. They can smell. It on me th’aversion to lobbies,. The disdain for raising funds blown. From key to key in this economic. I’ve had too much to eat and. Stomach means you’re not.
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La Rev: 4 Interview
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A tale of love, madness, coffee, and dependence in the form of 75 poems. Friday, December 08, 2006. He arrived on time and helped himself to a half a cup of coffee from a pot that was staying warm near the receptionist’s desk. After ten minutes of sipping, a young woman came out from behind the receptionist’s desk and introduced herself. They exchanged Nice to Meet You and he followed her to her office. No problem, no problem, she said. That’s just part of my job. So is La your first name? Yeah, she said...
