There are two people that I will never meet who I remember most about that day... There are late nights after a short adventures. You hit your bed, you open your eyes, and the people back there are gone and you wish they were here. Old friends and old pals and girls who you said… Continue reading I Remember That Day #2
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What Do We Want & The Brick Wall
(Very minimal edit because of budget cuts and time restraints) INTRODUCTION TO THE FOLLOWING... WHAT-HAVE-YOU: We are now at a crossroads where two generations meet. This is where the fun begins. Everything is so funny. You grow up. You say I'm going to do something. Then you do it. Then you think it's a game… Continue reading What Do We Want & The Brick Wall
Beat Poetry #1: Philip Whalen , Never Apologize, Never Explain
Not Dead=On Vacation
I'll have at least one new post by the end of this week. Going to have a nice week of summer before back to novel. Alright so here's that free book. You can go to west vine press (click banner to chip in if you want to my cause, but I don't really care either… Continue reading Not Dead=On Vacation
OH MY SPORTS! THE SCORE UPDATE: What I need and What you get…
“The bus roared on. I was going home in October. Everybody goes home in October.” ― Jack Kerouac, On the Road PREFACE: I will only bring this minor event up to the masses of perplexity a total of three times in the next ten days, so I'm going to TALK...IS THAT OK? Sometimes I catch myself… Continue reading OH MY SPORTS! THE SCORE UPDATE: What I need and What you get…
Adventures In American Writing 