When I hear the song Wicked Game, I think of her. I thought it was because it came out during the time I was with her. I just heard it. It was about me & her & I think she knew it.

dead already & not know. See what I mean. That was his last thought before the fucking scorpions did what they do. They stung him & went back to fucking. The desert claims another

The deal with the studio gave her exclusive control on how she was going out. She beat the clock by 31 minutes. So the claim was valid, legal, & sizable. The Death Board paid out.

She knew I wanted a house. She also knew that I dreamed of living alone in my own house. The everloving bitch got the timing so right, it brings me to tears to think about it. I do

"I want to share everything with you except my misery." She kissed her and then jumped off the railing. They had just signed on their first house. "She isn't sharing on her half of

It should've been an easy choice, Somehow it wasn't. Ice cream or OJ. Not that OJ from that story I just remembered I never got around to posting. Usually, OJ would be the one. Not

Poang that nobody but me remembers. You're not really a Sam Cooke fan if you don't remember his hit song Poang. How it was erased from the collective consciousness & from history.

364 times this year. That one day when we went swimming at that Muslim inn in Morocco. Some how an old man knew & told the innkeeper. "If she is on her moon, she may not enter the

It all started with that ear lobe she found at the bus stop. She knew right away what it was and swore never to let it go. She was maybe 13 at the time. She wore tampons every day.

I joked with the ember that they might survive another fire. The joke was on me when the ember did survive the next fire. I can't imagine its pain. I couldn't know. I'm trying too.

I used to a Jan & Dean impersonator. That is until I drove off Dead Man's Curve to shoot a video. There is a reason it is called Dead Man's Curve. Zombies. All humming that damned

corrupted so hard the government just gave up. This is amazing. No more

We now could see that the show's cancellation might have triple calamity as its middle name. Sources were looking for source and not to be resourceful about it. So they weren't.

Let the bastards we're going to be in 500 years try to figure it out. It was the same thing the last time we met, 500 years ago. We're all the same bastards that were there at all

Being as how most of us are now immortal, I think it is time we reconsider putting limits on copyrights. Maybe 500 years. That will still cover all of us and most of our children.

I was the 4th one behind her. When we got to the edge, I assumed there were steps on the other side. I didn't see what was happening until it was my turn to leap. My faith failed.

were held out in front of her because even with the fire to light the way she couldn't see a thing. Those behind her didn't know this though. She'd looked so confidant. Like she kn

My Still Life with Red Onion, Garlic, and alcohol is about to happen. I hope it goes well. I am hoping it is deep dreamable. I am feeling a bit Bosch tonight but I guess we'll see.

or maybe I'm not. Sometimes I'm not in when she thinks that i am and other times I'm in but she can't tell. Even when she reads it in People or US or her favorite Sick Sad World.

I'm thinking that I should go bring the ice cream in from the hot. Or should that be out from the hot? Wouldn't be the same outcome. The orange juice cleared its throat. Just that.