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Hey Kids, here is some stuff that I’ve been posting on Facebook. I’ll get back to writing here again. I just want to share with everybody that despite the fact I’m 49, my menses is as regular as a goddamn Swiss watch. And for the second time in a fucking roll, it has hit on [...]
First it started with the I phone. I just had to have it but I resisted temptation. My current phone works fine. Then I got in my head that I had to have an Ipod. I was going to get a classic Ipod but my dear friend Sascha convinced me to get the touch. I’ve [...]
Well, I wrote this story years ago and I have no intention of editing at the moment. Everything is true or as much as I can remember. This incident took place in February of 1977. I’m not going to go into detail but the previous seven months were among the worst times in my life [...]
WHY THE SILENCE, OBAMA? #4042 [url] [-] Posts: 2976 01/03/09 10:45 PM Section 39 Bench Warmer I really don’t want to hear any bullshit like, “He’s being respectful of Bush and not interfering” He certainly made it clear how he felt about how Bush ran the country when he was r
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Jdimytai Damour A man that I never knew before. In all likelihood, I would have never known of him but for the tragic events that happened five am , Friday morning. The irony of the matter is that at the same time as he was being trampled by a raging crowd desperate to shop, I [...]
Just so you people know, I wrote this October 20, 2008. Get mad at me, I don’t give a shit. I’m telling you exactly what I feel. if you don’t like it, then hey, get the fuck out of this blog and find a nice, warm and fuzzy one to read. Posts: 2873 10/20/08 10:07 [...]
In all sincerity, I have never felt so shitty as I do now. I voted for the lesser of two evils (or so it is said). Twice I have voted for Nader and gotten shit from all of my liberal friends and even my radical friends. This election, everybody and their mother admonished me for [...]
Why do I torture myself? a scathing review of last night’s Metropolis Apocalypse punk show It started off quietly enough. I arrived in Williamsburg early and decided to walk around the area to find a suitable place to eat. I invited Seth and Hilda to come with me. My therapist was against me going
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Last year around this time, I was at the onset of one of my biggest drinking binges ever. All local stores that had the strong Polish beer that I swilled was visited by me daily. I had to have my refrigerator full. On the weekends, I had beer for breakfast. It used to [...]
The late eighties, crack in the street, toothless hookers giving out the best blow jobs, burnt out buildings and the smell of shit in the air. New York Fucking City!!!! And if you were poor, The Lower East Side was the place to be, Alphabet City. Hanging out in Tompkins Square Park all night. Taking
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