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Pauley P Dot Com: September 2005
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Pauley P Dot Com. Wednesday, September 28, 2005. One of my very favorite things to do. If not my very favorite,. Is to lie (lay? In bed with my pets and. Listen to my I-Pod. REALLY LOUD on shuffle. My own little radio station. You can bet I'm not going to find. A real radio station that has mixes like:. Rage Against The Machine. A Tribe Called Quest. System Of A Down. The Presidents Of The United States Of America. And especially with no commercials. Can you imagine all of those people. Shake things off,.
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Pauley P Dot Com: April 2006
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Pauley P Dot Com. Tuesday, April 25, 2006. So, anyone I know or have met or have passed in. Probably knows about my obsession with the author. And it is well deserved. I first picked up "Me Talk Pretty One Day". In an airport years ago, randomly,. And the rest is history. I buy every new book the day it comes out,. I have them all on CD as well,. And have purchased 100s of copies of. Me Talk Pretty One Day" to give to people. Night before last, Michael and I drove to. I was beside my self. I was cool,.
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Pauley P Dot Com: December 2005
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Pauley P Dot Com. Saturday, December 31, 2005. Caution: run-on rant ahead). I think I have. I am not being persecuted. I was absolutely and violently. By God out of the scene I was in. Friends" ended up to be. Buddies" ended up being. It had nothing to do with me. Who I thought loved me,. Not only didn't love me,. And were mean as hell. And were better actors. Than I will ever be. This has only happened with straight people. For some reason. All of my gay friends. Have always been pure as heaven). Who we...
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Pauley P Dot Com: January 2006
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Pauley P Dot Com. Saturday, January 28, 2006. Fall out of love. With things that are harmful to you. With those that harm you. Tricks played upon you. Which make you forget. Fall out of love. With the things that caress you. As they slyly undress you. That you are no longer intact. That no longer recognizes itself. And is there for others. It is what they do. And it happened to you. It seems harder to say. That you were led astray. Than the simple art. Fall out of love. The things that may slay you.
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Pauley P Dot Com: August 2005
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Pauley P Dot Com. Wednesday, August 31, 2005. I was four months old in New Orleans. When Hurricane Camille hit. We lived in Kenner. I think it's gone now. My mom used to push me and my sister in a carraige. On a path by the levee. I think it's gone now. My dad was telling me all these. The images and reports of what is happening there. Right now and everywhere in the path of destruction. Are just impossible to even comprehend. God bless every rescue worker. Who is doing all they can. One of mine happily ...
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Pauley P Dot Com: February 2006
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Pauley P Dot Com. Thursday, February 23, 2006. I catch my reflection. In the bottom of my coffee cup. Yup, I'm fucked. Eyes of sugar and caffeine. Staring back at me. What do they mean? What did you mean. To be by now? Only God knows how. You made it this far. Through bars and cars. And what is the point. Suicides and land slides. The endless why why whys. To project and spread. The never ending dread. For a dance of the dead. Party hats and fancy gowns. Thrown on the ground. As a foot path laid. Or read...
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Pauley P Dot Com: May 2006
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Pauley P Dot Com. Wednesday, May 24, 2006. Note: this is an old entry from my old blog. I would like to publish all the old ones,. But don't know how,. So when there's one I keep thinking about,. Like this one,. I'll try and post it). Last night I had a box of fig newtons,. Some peanut M&Ms and a beer for dinner. Because I'm an adult. I can put my dogs on the furniture,. Wear dirty socks,. Slide down the stairs,. Sleep all day,. Play loud music,. Put my feet on the table,. Dye my hair any color,. Because...
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Pauley P Dot Com: November 2005
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Pauley P Dot Com. Monday, November 28, 2005. I have read every e-mail about angels,. And I hope there will be more. The most remarkable part to me,. Is how many of you that have experienced. Continuously bring up the. Reluctance to talk about. Or even write about your experience. Same things I said. You KNOW it sounds nuts,. I feel the same way,. And I often want to talk about it. It's a crazy thing. Thank you for all of your notes. I get it,. And I appreciate it,. Posted by pauleyp @ 12:58 AM. Be carefu...
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