January 2012
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December 2011
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November 2011
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September 2011
3 posts
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August 2011
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June 2011
6 posts
I like sleeping alone, spread out like a skydiver, cool patches to roll onto. I should appreciate it more.
May 2011
7 posts
April 2011
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March 2011
1 post
tell yourself
stop hunching over your backyard pond, ribs stark as a stray cat’s, dropping lit matches on the algal scum. steam is rising out front on the driveway. please, a blue jay on the rotten fence is squawking at your sad attempts. let’s go back inside, okay, i’ll gladly drink acid coffee out of green glasses snuff candles with damp fingertips, squash spiders in paper napkins, stop...
January 2011
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December 2010
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November 2010
2 posts
Did you know paparazzo is singular of paparazzi? Kimiko taught me that.
“The reason you haven’t felt it is because it doesn’t exist. What you...”
August 2010
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July 2010
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October 2009
1 post
Science touches our lives
There are so many different kinds of pills out there meant to correct the problems of living or of the human condition. If you are shy, you can take a pill, you can get help to be the person you really are on the inside and overcome what is holding you back. Everyone has some sort of neurosis, or issue, some feel that they do not need help, and yet some do seek help. Natural living? What is...
April 2009
1 post
dear humanity,
time with you was fun. tonight, waited in line at gas station behind mother with infant and toddler in two, both crying, so that she could change bills to go play slot machine, babies left to sit beside her at 11 at night. relationship with you was fun, humanity, but have lost faith in you and do not wish to see you anymore.
regards,
chace
February 2009
0 posts
when you wake up feeling old
I will try to put myself into words, physically and emotionally. This is, as it goes, not the easiest of things, especially for someone who can put anything into words but himself. However, I feel compelled and I think it may be slightly cathartic every now and then, so long as it does not cross over into self-indulgence.
Presently, I am twenty-two years old. I am wearing a grey t-shirt with...
January 2009
5 posts
as it turns out, god is the sun
Things to do in Denver:
Not be able to sleep
Be asked to spell words
Be creeped on by weird guys standing behind you
Have stomach aches
Be sad
Things to do in Tulsa
Tulsa is a shithole.
If I were retarded, Tulsa would impress me. But I’m not. I would put that whole town underwater if I could.
I hate ice storms and not being able to go anywhere, I hate flight cancellations and...
i'm not the ladykilling sort
I remembered the night pretty well because the air was so heavy. It had rained all day but had remained hot, leaving everything feeling sticky. I was laying on the bed, seeing if I could trace lines on the ceiling to anywhere in particular. The house was old and being there had made me feel like I was somewhere I shouldn’t be, like I had decided to break into a stranger’s house and...
the people that I know are mostly nighttime folks
I thought that I would start something like this. I’d like to say that this will only contain stories from my life, pictures, maybe a few things I’ve written and so on.. but more than likely it will also contain various rants from the day and “had to be there” stories as well as the occasional “I’ve had some to drink and feel the need to ramble on and on before...