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Dating IV, or the Statistical Analysis of Love
The significant dates. Dates as defined by calendar days but might be construed as dates as in dating, though some of the “dates” were really just mindless fucking. Whatever. You decide the definition(s). In…
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fresh
there were bare bones of the newly-released-from-the-flesh sort fresh bones in a soy bean crop on the side of the road bare bones of the not-so-innocent kind guilty bones not that you’ll read about…
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less sad =
Less sad = happy, when sidestepping track progress with your tracks how far you’ve come since you’ve been less sad = happy
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This and That, Tit for Tat
May 5. Since she is experiencing a sort-of dissociative episode, this writer will refer to Medicated Lady in the third person for the duration of this post. It might be a dissociative episode or…
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COMING CLEAN (IN A DIRTY SORT OF WAY)
Dear Readers. I have agonized for you. The hurt you will feel. So I’m just going to come clean (not necessarily sober): I’m a slightly less medicated lady. There. The trazodone had to go.…
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And the Emmie Goes to…
Seriously, what has been up with my sporadic blogging. I’ve been writing but it doesn’t strike me as something I want to put on my blog. I’m working on a series of essays about…
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A Convo Transcript of Humorous Proportions
A fun excerpt from the life and times, baby. ML: I was the innocent victim of a wasp sting. ML: [indecipherable words strung together with inappropriate pauses] Bryan: Hey, you— ML: mrph [unimaginable babbling]…
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New
I’ve got my press-on nails a new ring new hair slate blue eyes and a boy who’s helpless in my arms
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