Squid Squirts

One thing I've learned in life: NEVER ask "What's the worst thing that could happen?" Nervously looking over my shoulder at this blog since: Thursday, August 26, 2004

Friday, November 29, 2013

Birthday thoughts.

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  Answers? No, thanks. I just want to keep on asking questions. Hoping for the mysteries to be more than ever before. 42 is ...
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Tuesday, November 26, 2013

Plathitudes

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Goodbye is an echo which never fades.  It hangs, reverberating, off canyon walls of grief.  Words ill-chosen and clumsy...
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Saturday, August 31, 2013

Temptation

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It felt like roots. Light tendrils gripping his veins. In a panic, he tried to remember something happy. A firm stalk to grasp as his feet ...
Friday, March 8, 2013

Misadventure

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There were ripples around the room. Mainly because the toilet u-bend had been smashed during the party last night. A palpable sil...
Friday, January 25, 2013

Bin day

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The hunter is hunched over in the morning fog, his shoulders squared by the chill and the years of bad living . It’s been a long time s...
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