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Aunty Christ loves all her children: June 2010
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Aunty Christ loves all her children. I used to be the girl all the men wanted to dance with. It's true: Men once enjoyed dancing with elderly women with bunions, facial hair, and breath like a teenage boy's armpit. No longer, though. Thank god. I fucking hate dancing. Friday, June 18, 2010. Aunty Christ can't wait to sue you, BP. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Nothing wrong with a good nose picking. View my complete profile. There are links and then there are links. Hot damn. I totally forgot about fafblog.
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Aunty Christ loves all her children: December 2009
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Aunty Christ loves all her children. I used to be the girl all the men wanted to dance with. It's true: Men once enjoyed dancing with elderly women with bunions, facial hair, and breath like a teenage boy's armpit. No longer, though. Thank god. I fucking hate dancing. Monday, December 7, 2009. When two dillweeds love each other very much. Generally speaking, Aunty Christ is not a very Christmassy person. It is shocking! And in somewhat inappropriate places. I don’t even know if I can explain why, e...
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Aunty Christ loves all her children: Aunty Christ can't wait to sue you, BP
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Aunty Christ loves all her children. I used to be the girl all the men wanted to dance with. It's true: Men once enjoyed dancing with elderly women with bunions, facial hair, and breath like a teenage boy's armpit. No longer, though. Thank god. I fucking hate dancing. Friday, June 18, 2010. Aunty Christ can't wait to sue you, BP. Thats fabulous and I am so proud of you! July 18, 2010 at 10:11 AM. Its about time you apologized, and its about time you updated your blog, you slacker. For the record, I too a...
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The Dive Bar Verses: July 2010
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The Dive Bar Verses. Wednesday, July 21, 2010. We stay in touch. every few weeks an almost frantic text-message exchange followed immediately by silence. Always instigated with a simple “hello, are you married yet lol? I tell R that I really want to have more children. And she constantly reminds me how beautiful our kids could. Unfortunately she will never find me cause I told her my name was Arturo Bandini. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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The Dive Bar Verses: the li(v)es that were
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The Dive Bar Verses. Monday, February 27, 2012. The li(v)es that were. What were we doing that night? Is it a reasonable assumption to make that I was in fact the same man then as I am now as I was a decade ago as I will be a decade from now? A voice from inside invites me in to do another line and another shot, another soft and delicate bite of the Lotus blossom so I may try, and fail, to forget you and yesterday. Ah, my favourite dive bar. Back in business. This really is the way to do, isnt it? Subscr...
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The Dive Bar Verses: November 2010
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The Dive Bar Verses. Monday, November 08, 2010. I know better now. I’ve decided to do the world a favor and remain forever alone. I’ve given up. I no longer wish to search or even entertain the notion I may find “her” because I know she doesn’t exist - she is a myth. And here I hide in plain site. Either at the strip club with my cousin or the blank walls of my empty, spartan apartment my sanctuary. Interesting that word, apart. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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busblog | lana del rey
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Nothing in here is true. Sunday, October 18, 2015. 8216;dont treat me rough, treat me really nicely’. A year ago today i saw the incredible lana del rey at the hollywood forever cemetery. The very cemetery i want to be buried in. Because they have concerts and show movies there, it’s in east hollywood, and it’s super close to where bukowski used to live. WHAT MORE DO YOU NEED? I got my ticket that night from the beautiful ambersmithblog who had recently broken up with me. Tickets were going for $200-$300.
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The Dive Bar Verses: August 2010
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The Dive Bar Verses. Friday, August 06, 2010. Let me tell you a story about redemption. It’s been eight years. Eight years of “what if,” “what now,” “will I ever,” and “I will never.” Eight years of questions, emptiness, desolation, and desperation. Eight years I have tread water barely staying afloat, through an ocean of coke, X, booze, whores, flings, fights. Eight years of regret. 8220;I close my eyes and I see you. Here in front of me, I love your smile. Your eyes. What did we do in those visits?
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The Dive Bar Verses: December 2009
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The Dive Bar Verses. Thursday, December 17, 2009. I stand under the canopy watching the snow fall. I inhale my cigarette and then close my thoughts only listening to the soft "shhhh" of the wind and swirling flakes which indiscernibly speak an old language known only to ancient man and white owls. I realize it is over between us R . I have made my decision. And I am impotent to act. Monday, December 07, 2009. An appropriate word could be "villainous.". Superman will always wear a cape. All I really have ...
