Archive for: ‘Blargh’
April 2, 2013
Puddle of consciousness.
February 17, 2013I might have known
From my notebook, May 2012: “This is such a fun game! ‘Is My Mother Dead?’…It’s a good way to make myself grateful when she turns out to be alive. If she’s not, I will be pretty fucked up, I’m going to guess.”
January 9, 2013Nothing’s plenty for me
In the future, I think I’ll only write good blog posts, and skip the ones that come out like this.
December 27, 2012So now you know
Goose egg, empty barrel, the green on the roulette. Multiply any number you want, by the sum total of what you now know, and the result will always be zero.
November 24, 2012I was just thinking about you.
Me and my mother, Joan Terrell. Thanks for bringing me here, Mom. I’m glad you’re at peace.