Maybe I just find old photographs fascinating. 2-dimensional revisitations to times past, moments lost, opportunities presented. But most of all, several people seem to have this curiosity about what I was like growing up. Others just never believe me when I claim to have had quite the substantial mullet in the early 90s. And so, …
If I told you what I said. If I told you that the phrase that fell out of my mouth after watching this movie was “I would rather have seen another showing of Battlefield Earth” — would you believe me? I don’t even believe it myself, but I said it. No hesitation. Barely a stutter. …
You hear it everyday, or perhaps only I do. But someone has to look at you from time to time, smile in that curious way, perhaps shake their head and say “Where did you come from?” And usually I have no pat answer, or I come up with something ridiculously to disarm the question. But …
it’s no fun being sick. i mean, i am sure there are those hypochroniacal types that get their life’s meaning from an assumed appearance of consumption or malaise, and i remember those girls from high school that would feign sickness around lunchtime only to return the next late spring morning with a fresh tan. i …
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