Archive for October, 2007
Happy Halloween y’all.
Go do something wicked. Like take pictures up someone’s costume.
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Oooooooooolala.
It appears I have a whole in my tights, in precisely that spot.
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Home for the Holidays.
Recently I had to face a hard truth, that my sweet little Sidra-cat was not fitting into our little zoo. She and Dulce just felt the house wasn’t big enough for both of them to queen over, and Mau’s playfulness seemed to scare her. Our ladylike little Dulce was flat out aggressive to her, and [...]
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…. was on an RV trip as a kid.
I feel asleep and when I work up, I thought we’d turned around, somehow my notoriously perfect sense of direction had exactly flipped. My poles had reversed. I thought north was south and south was north.
It took me half an hour to shake it off, push through [...]
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“Sweet holy mother of God.
It’s like asking me 24,000 miles per hour feels like.
I don’t have the words.”
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…… I had a sudden moment of panic that it had all been a dream.
Then I found it.
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Overheard.
“She left last night, with the dogs.”
“That’s good she didn’t wait until this morning to evacuate.”
“Well, that’s not quite it. We got in a fight.”
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I was in a magical place, maybe you’ve been there.
When I landed at the airport there was a flamenco guitar player there, waiting for his flight I suppose, or maybe just for me. I wouldn’t be at all surprised, not after this trip.
While awaiting a bus, a man with scars on his face appeared, silently offered [...]
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Appropos of nothing
“I think this, this moment, will be the last memory I lose. When I’m a hundred and six, and can’t recall anything, not even that I told you this, exactly this, five minutes ago, I will always remember that your shirt was blue grey, the fan was blowing air over us, and you held [...]
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