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Doodlesticks and Straigh'draw Sticks and Wasted-on Paper today twiddled thumbs at work Chrimmus in a College Town.
3:29 PM Dec 19th
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: A building. Distant. Chatter in the foreground. Crowdy arms and elby- ows, keeping Mister from seeing. Distinct Absence of Panic.
8:21 AM Dec 18th
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Advice: make coffee too strong, add eggnog, drink on couch, watch it rain.
8:25 AM Dec 8th
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Whatchamacallit Day... Happy it up... Relax... Eat well... I love and miss alot. I have and cherish alot. Look forward.
11:07 AM Nov 26th
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Gurglebelly. Chattygullet. "You ate a chopstick?!" Sprankletum. Cosmickeyboard Spaceflavored Innards.
8:19 AM Nov 25th
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Awakened by the train. Sounds as if it's headed in the wrong direction. And shouldn't it be north of me instead of south of me? Disoriented.
11:56 PM Nov 16th
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: everything in grain. Lines movingswooping quick and sure and eventhicked fluctuatingweights (what a picture of?) : I died.
8:54 AM Nov 4th
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A wise man once said to a redhead, "You don't buy collard greens, you rent them."
7:58 PM Oct 29th
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Programming heads to grow colors of hair. Locking in one triangle of holes at a time. Causing rainfights. Bleach Yellow.
6:21 AM Oct 14th
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Mid-shifts adrift for a minute... Coffee and news of a President I admire. Gonna be a quiet slow-moving evening. Tickety. Tockety. Tick.
1:47 PM Oct 10th
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'Tween jobs. Twenty minutes. Twits and Twats trashing the town. Chitterlings and Chatterlings, Chunk and Scrawn... Dumb and BadHaircuts. Ug.
11:43 AM Oct 3rd
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Cinnamon wafting I remembered breakfast.
8:34 AM Sep 21st
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Squares filled.
6:56 AM Sep 21st
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Maybe more than one word.
6:55 AM Sep 21st
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Shortening the short form today. One word every once in a while. Turn my day into a flipbook to look at later.
6:54 AM Sep 21st
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Shmarky headachin' crap-a-do. Can't recall last nights but remember I forced myself awake in a fit of terror.
1:54 PM Sep 18th
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Woke up next to Red Fraggle, on the right side of the bed instead of the left, the ceiling fan was low, creaking. The room was hot.
9:13 AM Sep 1st
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Man with a mustache. All one color. Makes a rustling sound. Has a skip in his step. Looking closer he's made from the pages of books.
9:07 AM Sep 1st
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Enjoying a nice cup of swords on the veranda. Scene like a painter whose name I can't remember.
9:05 AM Sep 1st
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Hitting holes on the golfcourse. Knocking actual holes into the distance. Not balls, holes. Hit. Soar. Hit. Soar. Hit. Hit. Soar.
10:03 PM Aug 28th
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