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Category: Ramblings

Wounded Minnows

Wow, I just found this gem of confusion. Fortunately, I still remember what all of it means. You, poor reader, will think I took some sort of drug before writing […]

Raindrops of the Mind

– The rain spatters on the road. I can hear it from the bed as it coerces me from slumber. It is dripping… from eaves and trees alike. Realizing that […]

Quickie!

Quickie! Been writing a lot more lately, in more ways than one. Sometimes I forget. It can take something catastrophic or even just a tiny thing to get me on […]

So true…

The original source of this I do not know, as it’s been clipped a couple of times, so I can’t credit the author. But oh, how true this is (for […]

More Old Poetry

… that I wrote in April 2004: You burn a hole in my brain Effortlessly shattering through My protection of bone To the flesh beneath And there you’ve stopped Resting […]

Old Poetry

I wrote it in March of 2004: I am called Yet I cannot follow I am chastised Yet I cannot obey The fear has kept me well I have imprisoned […]

New Orleans – A Visit Home

Something I wrote about my childhood home, pre-Katrina. Just found it… So the city was amazing. Breathtaking, fast, buzzing, vibrating. It was just as I remembered it. The place that […]

Does this make me crazy?

It is frightening how much I have not forgotten. How much should be lost. It defies all logic that I still retain such vivid detail. It is a curse, and […]

The Drawbacks of Daydreaming

Why is it that we are so concerned with imagining ourselves in positions that would never happen? Why do we spend so much time simply fantasizing? Living vicariously through… nothing. […]

Strange dreams

There was a girl. She and I were in a disagreement. I did not wish to talk to her anymore, and so I fled to my home. My home. One […]

A Funny Cyber Story

Names have been changed to protect the innocent… You: i am cornhoilo i need teepee for my bunhole!!!!! Me: that’s cornholio, tp, and bunghole. You: lol You: im brian 25 […]

Yo Ho Ho and a Bottle of Rum

Welcome to the House of Horrors. If you came here expecting some profound vision on life, you’re going to be disappointed. Lately I’ve come to realize that I’m not really […]