Tag Archives: Too Much Thinking

“Some say we’ll see Armageddon soon”

Wherein I venture safely in and out of a church… Continue reading

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“This is where my life begins / this is where the daybreak ends”

Wherein I contemplate mortality and morality… Continue reading

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“Now there is not much left of me / at least not much I’d let you see”

Wherein I say nothing… Continue reading

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“You’re a beautiful, beautiful fucked-up man”

Wherein I watch the spiders and realize a little more how f’ed in the brain I is… Continue reading

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Cupcakes? Really?

Wherein a cupcake sends me on a downward spiral of self-loathing and pity… Continue reading

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Ray Kroc Just Hand-Scooped Shit into my Liver

Wherein my face and ears and brain burn from a McDonald’s overdose… Continue reading

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The Way She Looks in Pictures

Wherein I explore the nature of beauty and my inability to capture it… Continue reading

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Memories of My Melancholy Whores

Wherein I blog about a book and go on to think too much… Continue reading

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Losing at Solitaire

Wherein I walk around in a bubble of my own thoughts for a few hours. Continue reading

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“It doesn’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And it absolutely will not stop, ever, until you are dead.”

Wherein I combat my old nemesis, My Own Brain. Continue reading

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