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  • Good Night, Sweet Boy

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    Good Night, Sweet Boy
    Posted on August 27, 2015

    I consider the calculus, how many steps to the stage, the likelihood of distraction with all the crowd smells and ground noms, what if someone careens into the aisle right on top of him?

  • Crawled all over a haunted rock this Halloween, but this was the only ghost I saw

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    Crawled all over a haunted rock this Halloween, but this was the only ghost I saw
    Posted on November 8, 2011

    Ghost bike!

  • UPS special handling instructions

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    UPS special handling instructions
    Posted on May 31, 2011

    I’ll report back.

  • welcome = worn

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    welcome = worn
    Posted on April 20, 2011

    Awoke this morning to this: Pretty but C’MON.

  • things don’t always go the way our soulful eyes would have them

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    things don’t always go the way our soulful eyes would have them
    Posted on February 26, 2011

    Who would have thought you would still have your pride?

  • raincheck

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    raincheck
    Posted on November 3, 2010

    Note the date. The ticket, not torn. First time listening to the latest album, I knew I had to see them before the opening track was done: I dreamed about the few US tour locations with the might of so what, I can do this, do anything, I am an adult! now soon again, Happy…

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  • when the world gives you lemons

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    when the world gives you lemons
    Posted on October 31, 2010

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