Fat Free Milk

I am Jane Goodall's Tanzanian monkeys typing about bananas.

10/27/08

Stephen King Has Always Been My BFF...

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For years I dreamed of having the sort of massive oak slab that would dominate a room . . . In 1981, I got the one I wanted and placed it in...
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Kerouac? I loved you innocently...

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Remember above all things, Kid, that to write is not difficult, not painful, that it comes out of you with ease, that you can whip up a litt...
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10/21/08

Puppy.

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Me likes to eat good stuffs. Likes the good stuffs wet and the good big, heavy hands on my top. Me pees and am hapy and likes the patpatthum...
10/13/08

Shut Up Because I've Stopped Shutting Down. Shut Down Because I've Stopped Shutting Up...

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I Can Hear You Talking About Me... I care more about the next election stolen from me children of mine that don't exist broken hearts an...
9/30/08

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Why Is There Spit On The Computer Screen?

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And why haven't I noticed this? I'm lying. I write these posts on a typewriter. Also? Hearing a hawk screech in my backyard from a n...
9/28/08

Time Warp...

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Maybe I'm more like the reclusive J.D. Salinger, but without the talent and the one good book. Am I'm totally not comparing myself t...
9/22/08

Similar questions with creating, reality, TV, show, premise...

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Trying hard to concentrate and trying hard to dredge up a small glimmer of fiery ferocity in my fetid and failing mind to write on a reality...
9/12/08

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