Monthly Archives: January 2010
Beachwood Canyon
Shhh. Listen really hard. Can you feel it? You have to hear it with your body. Just listen. June is a month of fortune and signs, and they are all around if you just pay attention. Driving home with my … Continue reading
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I asked my dear friend James, “why him?”
Dumb and beautiful. with a huge cock. and fucks me every way for 40 mins. Easy.
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FIX this
If I had listened to Everyone in this industry, I’d have fake: Boobs- Nose- Teeth- Dialect- Lips- But that didn’t make much sense to me, because I’d still have this original person inside me that’s not so original at all.
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Can’t. Couldn’t. Wouldn’t.
(I think this is a fine story to leave you with for the weekend). RIGHT: You can’t buy my day. It ain’t for sale. Nope. Nope. Nope. He’s got his big dirty foot with a toe pointing towards the sun … Continue reading
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catching a butterfly in this old net with a hole
I’ve fallen and I can’t get up. Even if I could, I don’t have anywhere I HAVE to go. Last night, he finally caught me in his net weaved with laughter and kindness. I didn’t think he could do it, … Continue reading
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2 Pac Isn’t Dead
My friends and I often laugh and swap stories about thug stages we all went through between the ages of nine-twelve. Highlights of my stage: -Baggy pants -Colorful pager -Smoking pot for the first time in fifth grade (a blunt, … Continue reading
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Purple Opal
I don’t know how games like these get started but they do. ‘Remember when we used to play the million dollar game?’ Renee shouts with her big lips and huge smile to follow. ‘Oh, come on, you remember. Remember? When … Continue reading
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Doors
Doors were made to walk in and out of. To hold things in. To protect. But not to be kept closed all the time—silly—because a door that is always closed is nothing but a wall. Casey—who keeps her door locked … Continue reading
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Jack
You’re a gypsy— Lady. And she’s, a flicker. It’s part of the process. The growing process. Let’s all sit and cry for that— Shall we? I’ll give you one of me for none of you. That’s the thing. That’s the … Continue reading
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A Little Blue Room in 208
The Buddha in the corner holding coins is for prosperity. But don’t feel bad for him because he is never alone. The waterfall above him sings him to sleep. It’s the mirror on the wall to the left you should … Continue reading
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