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Showing posts with label tired. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tired. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 3, 2018

Ten more words I'm already tired of in 2018

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Mixed use Adulting Fur parent Snowflake Supermoon Soul Plan Sour Vegan Spirit
Tuesday, August 30, 2016

Another good one taken

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Bill Hurley was connected to life. A very intelligent man of many talents. He came to Writers Block a few years ago and he earned and deser...
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Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Perot's giant sucking sound has gone in another direction

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Back in the late 90's at my horrible job at Long's Bookstore my coworker in the supply department and I would listen to the Jim Rome...
Monday, August 24, 2015

My shut up Frank DeFord post

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There’s a growing tedium about social media for me these days. It’s become Social Issues Media with so many posting links about ideas they...
Monday, August 25, 2014

One day at a time, is all we do

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My Stepfather came to town for an all too brief visit over the weekend. He brought a few of my old records with him, and an old case of 45...
Sunday, June 8, 2014

Last day

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Feel like George Harrison after the band played their last show at Candlestick Park on August 29, 1966 when he remarked on the plane right h...
Sunday, August 18, 2013

You've got a war in your head and it's tearing you up inside

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A pile of brisket and a few glasses of sangria with friends can help. Then it's back to the last week of treatment. If it's mess...
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I am the man who tells you something. Then you say, "someone said" this. I am forgettable, unless I do something wrong. Then you complain about me to management. You should all come to Writers Block Poetry on Wednesday nights at Kafe Kerouac. I have a Scottish wife. I have son who is filled with sweetness. Another year of changes is ahead, good changes.
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