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Me and Drinky: December 2012

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Attempting to perceive life accurately. Sunday, December 23, 2012. Me And Drinkey, The New Book From Stu Strang. Click Here to jump to Chapter One! Wednesday, December 12, 2012. Do you remember the story of how the angel stirred the water and those who bathed with it in time were healed of their affliction? This is just a little context to prop you up for the evening show . That is to say , if I am crazy , so are the laws of physics . One more before I attempt to explain the unexplainable . My friend's w...

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Me and Drinky: chapter 83

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Attempting to perceive life accurately. Tuesday, December 11, 2012. Graduation day . I sit and converse with all these faculty zombies . I do not have the courage nor the desire to tell them what I really think of their fucking school .Only one guy didn't pass . He told them that there church was simply : "God trying to make the best out of a bad situation " . Time to go skinny dipping . So what if its the middle of the city . Jail will be nothing compared to Bible College . The end of a perfect day .

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Bastard Windows: chapter 1 - bastard windows

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A book by stu strang. Chapter 1 - bastard windows. Here is what i believe: (its my idea, and it belongs to me). what if both are true? That is to say, that some of us are hairless apes , and others are of a somewhat more divine descent, and only god knows who is who.it has nothing to do with who plays tennis the best, has the biggest dick, or who has buck teeth. Paul is probably the most heterosexual human that i know. it is easy to not live in denial when there is nothing to deny. Rock And Roll Revisited.

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Bastard Windows: chapter 11

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A book by stu strang. When i was nineteen years old i drove 240 miles one day. To take my girlfriend-a country gal-to see the box office. Classic :"the elephant man' .i couldnt help but thinking. How beautiful she was in comparison.shit , she was beautiful. Compared to anyone , really.the pain that he must have. Had to have gone through.so different and so vulnerable.an. Easy target , as he was a perfect display of how most feel. Inside.to attack such a man would be to attack our own. His broken , deform...

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Bastard Windows: chapter 3

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A book by stu strang. The beautiful thing about losing your airplane ticket is that nobody really wants to appropriate it.unlike your wallet or your virginity.or even your new tube of glue. it has no value to any one but yourself.it is almost like trying to take your own life.people no longer want to be with you.they find no value in the alliance. After a few minutes of heavy breathing.i found my ticket, and weren't the french people happy for me.i responded, “we, we we! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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Bastard Windows: chapter 17

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A book by stu strang. Froggy and l were in st. john de la luz.rum and coke is. Such a beautiful thing.froggy had been informed that his. Money supply was gone.i felt so badly for him that i gave. Him the last sip of rum.he was to hop on the lily pad. Of life back to the great white north.i slept with my. Wallet in my underwear.just in case froggy was a thief.with. My luck he would be a homosexual thief.who likes to take. Peoples underwear as well as their money. Mean, what wife wants to hear from their.

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Bastard Windows: chapter 5

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A book by stu strang. In a small town in northern italy i was hired to teach english. For the summer.i met my employer and then quit my job.i. Didnt trust him.i had a bad feeling.who can have power. And not abuse it? Certainly not elfucko.elfucko-the name. By which i affectionately refer to him as-was going to abuse. His power.and i knew it. Power is basically the ability to get what one desires in. Lifethe actualization of the state of the inner man.when. Itself if given the opportunity. In touch with t...

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Bastard Windows: chapter 2

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A book by stu strang. As the plane was taking off into the bright afternoon sky i began to consider life. specifically. taking back what was stolen from me: my health. we all take things that don't belong to us. .the church bitches about the sinfulness of sex, but tell me this.when is sex not sinful? I mean, even in the context of marriage, when are people honest about their truest intentions during the act of screwing? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Rock And Roll Revisited.

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Bastard Windows: chapter 16

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A book by stu strang. As we meandered down the streets of san sabastian.we realized. That something was very wrong.it was difficult to discern. At first , but as the day licked its way into the noon hour. Froggy finally figured it out.it was salami and wine. Time(whenever i think of salami , i think of sex.my. First girlfriend would always eat german salami and cheap. Cheese as she fidgeted with my nuts.i still dont know. An old spanish blue hair troll-troll means dignified woman. The quest to satisfy th...

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Bastard Windows: chapter 8

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A book by stu strang. An old man that i met on the cobble stone street one day. Invited me to his house during a work break.he was just. Like every other old man save he was mentally challenged. He couldnt talk a single word of any language and he had. A strange habit collecting old ironing boards and painting. Pictures of elton john on the cotton.he obviously had. Never felt much love for years.maybe never.people desire. Their children to be better than them.not just because. Be given to another. Until ...