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twenty years and counting: October 2009
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009. It's All In My Mind. Was he on drugs, or naturally this way? I asked myself one afternoon in Berlin. We were meeting the other Tony, Tony T, to talk about a fashion show he was putting on- Tony was going to model, I was going to present an outfit. As we chatted, I realized this was the first time I had spent time alone with him, and it was a little overwhelming for me. What is his deal? I thought, as we made small talk. Is he depressed or serene? A little better.). Friday nig...
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twenty years and counting: February 2010
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Sunday, February 14, 2010. Move A Hand In Front Of My Eyes. I used to ask myself, back in Nineteen Ninety-oneville, why I was the way I was, and how could that be changed? I used to wonder why I was living. Life, and not one I wanted to be living. I think that is what being young is all about. The whys. Why why why. Why am I miserable? Why don't I have a boyfriend? Why can't I have that? The new season of. I also wondered why the things I used to do for fun felt like a chore and made me miserable. Ma...
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LD’s Rant. | Light Doctor
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Laquo; What will nine dollars buy me? Does that mean Wednesday night will suck. If I call in sick will that be okay or does the sucky shift get transferred to Thursday. Guess who showed up last night at work? At least I no longer have to worry abouty getting fired because of it. Make that 70%. And the copier isn’t stocked with paper? The moral of this story. Sometimes something so small can mean so much. I almost titled the post: “Maddog’s Rant.” I think I might miss the dog. Feed You can leave a response.
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What will nine dollars buy me? | Light Doctor
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Laquo; The Doctor’s First Post. What will nine dollars buy me? I did something I wished I hadn’t done tonight. In the big scheme of things it will probably not be a big issue, but all the way home I’ve been stressed about it. So what is it I did tonight? Just so you know this is a big red flag to me. 99.99999 percent of the time, when someone asks where they should go after they leave my restaurant they are good for no more than a 10% tip. And so I go to the kitchen. After much deliberation it was decide...
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I’ll ask a question of you??? | Light Doctor
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Laquo; I’m Annoyed! The Doctor’s Boyfriend…. I’ll ask a question of you? I need to get back into the swing of things with this here blog. I’m out of the habit and now it’s hard to make myself sit down and write. And it’s even harder to think of things to write about. So perhaps I should spend some time telling you about my boyfriend. Perhaps that will kickstart this blogging thing again. This entry was posted on March 10, 2009 at 2:16 pm and is filed under Uncategorized. Feed You can leave a response.
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twenty years and counting: December 2009
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Tuesday, December 01, 2009. Time Off From The Rain. We knew our downstairs neighbor was dying. Chris told me one night about meeting him as he moved in with his parents. Our son is too ill to live alone, because of AIDS." He's lucky to a family like yours, Chris said. The women were buried under their expressions of grief, and the faces of the men bore a quiet compassion for their women. Chris, Cath and I left some flowers at their door. He was he first person I knew who died from AIDS. Episode with Eve ...
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twenty years and counting: June 2010
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Monday, June 14, 2010. This post is for anyone who Googles "Body Shop, 1982 1983". This song's for you, too. We sure had a lot of fun, didn't we? Though, in the immortal words of Fiona Apple, it isn't the red we painted it, it's just rust. Fast Radio, Under My Thumb. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. A Hole in the Head. And Then I Gave Up. Go Away, I'm Reading. She's an American Girl.
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twenty years and counting: June 2011
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Saturday, June 11, 2011. Somethings You Never Outgrow. A few summers back, where they happily pay young men to operate their elevators. In round red caps in hundred degree weather, no less. Anywho, the man who was pacing in front of the elevator immediately started talking to me when I stood near him to wait for the elevator. Do you know who you look like? He asked. No I responded, already afraid where this was going. Jesus! You look like Jesus Christ! He said. No, no I don't, I said. Yes! And Ralph Laur...
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twenty years and counting: December 2010
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Monday, December 06, 2010. Hello Dear Readers,. I missed my ghostly girls! Actually, that's Constance Bennett) That font, if you didn't know, is based on Moz's lively scrawl. Anywho, I am on a writing deadline right now; I must have the first act of my play ready by the 22nd. It is based on a story I wrote ten years ago, which has found it's way to my blog, because it happened to me! Play writing is going better than I could have hoped, and I am enjoying it! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A Hole in the Head.
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twenty years and counting: September 4, 2010
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Saturday, September 04, 2010. September 4, 2010. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). How Can I Even Try To Go On? Only Love Can Break Your Heart. September 4, 2010. September 2, 2010. September 1, 2010. View my complete profile. A Hole in the Head. And Then I Gave Up. Go Away, I'm Reading. She's an American Girl.