Tag Archives: addiction

I Can Poem (aka EveryDay May: Day 23)

Posted on May 24, 2011 by

On occasion, I tweet miniature poems. I do it because I enjoy the challenge of fitting a piece that has both meaning and form into 131 characters or less (the hashtag #icanpoem is 9 characters long). I also find poetry … Continue reading →

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The Fuzzy-Purple-Bouncy-Ball Feeling, or A Classic Chick-Flick Moment (aka EveryDay May: Day 14)

Posted on May 15, 2011 by

Today, I met Rissa for the first time in person. She came to grab me from my house, was mildly attacked by Happy, and took me to her place where we proceeded to feed my addictive story-loving personality with yet … Continue reading →

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Protected: i remember Him Tracing It Lightly

Posted on December 9, 2010 by

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I’m Sorry, Charlie Brown (aka The November Blog Fest: Day 11)

Posted on November 11, 2010 by

BEETHOVEN: “They say a dog sees God in it’s master. A cat just looks in a mirror.” CB: “Man, I hate cats.” BEETHOVEN: “Me too.” Tonight, I observed to the dress rehearsal of MCTC’s reading of the Bert A. Royal … Continue reading →

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In Fear of Wednesday, or As They Loom in Hand

Posted on July 10, 2010 by

The Warning When pain is sharp and long, to kill it seems allowed i’ll write out a prescription; your aching will be cowed but wary be of armies that kill the painful swell, you always must be careful they don’t … Continue reading →

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Coffee is my good friend. That statement is so subtextually loaded that I may have to blog about it.

Posted on July 10, 2010 by

So i will. Because Otana told me to. I like coffee. I won’t say I love coffee, because I don’t. I don’t have overbearingly strong feelings toward it, I could live without it, I wouldn’t die for it, and I … Continue reading →

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What I Can’t Tell You: ten

Posted on June 1, 2010 by

I take painkillers. This sounds weird, right? I mean, I don’t do it illegally. I have a prescription, and I have a legitimate chronic medical condition. I make sure I’m monitored and everything. I can honestly say I’m not addicted … Continue reading →

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