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  1. Why are all the pink elephants leaving unsightly smears on the carpet? I really hope that it is just blood. 2:23 PM May 30th from web
  2. The red pill or the blue pill? Why do I feel like I must take both? My teeth taste like gun metal this morning. I haven't eaten in days. 7:39 AM May 29th from web
  3. My father was studying the Ipuwer Papyrus before he left. The Rijksmuseum in Leiden, Netherlands still carries his treatise on it. 9:56 AM May 26th from web
  4. My bones ache from a dozen poorly-treated injuries. Heading over to Ubernacht to drown my sorrows in green melancholy. Join me Jodie? 7:22 AM May 17th from web
  5. The kidney was lost... but my desire for retribution burns brightly... 8:49 PM May 15th from web
  6. It was the Festival of Sankranthi in Mumbai. While the good folk bowed to Saraswati Maa, I bowed to a rusty knife to my kidney. I was 13... 7:16 PM May 13th from web
  7. Scratching at the sill last night... indeterminate cause... or perhaps hallucination... 7:24 AM May 12th from web
  8. I watched the sun rise with bloodshot eyes and an absinthe-stained glass... there are half-dissolved sugar cubes everywhere... 10:21 AM May 9th from web
  9. A breakfast of poached quail eggs and foi grois ... decadent! 8:08 AM May 7th from web
  10. Dusk... that's when it happens. That's when it always happens. 4:49 PM May 6th from web
  11. I hate Mab. Even if she does look like Jodi and is hell in the sack. Can't trust her or the Faerie. 'Course, can't trust anyone, really. 12:09 AM May 6th from web
  12. It could be the opium...or those damn gnomes again...but I smell the curious scent of ozone. That means faeries, which means Mab. Damn. 12:07 AM May 6th from web
  13. Thinking about that day rowing around Boterhuiseiland in Holland with my father. Oh melancholy take me... absinthe help me! 12:11 PM May 5th from web
  14. I dreamed of my mother last night. The Webley looked so massive in her small arthritic hand... sigh... 7:38 AM May 5th from web
  15. @JeremyCShipp I see. Sporks. Will have to see if Bothwell can get on that. In the interim...where the bloody hell is my pipe? 2:09 AM May 5th from web
  16. @JeremyCShipp Anyway I can curry their favor? AND get my things back? 5:16 PM May 4th from web
  17. @JeremyCShipp I mean, just because I accidentally shot one on my last job....I was chasing Imps, and I was drunk. They look almost the same! 5:16 PM May 4th from web
  18. @JeremyCShipp That's all well and good...if I could just keep them from taking my things, I'd be more than happy to support their Army. 5:14 PM May 4th from web
  19. @shroudmag I've contacted someone whom I believe may be their god. A Jeremy Shipp, something or other. He looks wise, anyway. 5:03 PM May 4th from web
  20. @shroudmag I shan't...so long as you don't have any of those blasted basement gnomes with you. Filthy things. I'm working on it, though. 5:01 PM May 4th from web