Liverquest

The law of rubble and ditch

Friday, June 13, 2014

Awake?

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I just wanted this to stay alive and keep me too. That's it, really.
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Saturday, August 13, 2011

"It was all Pac-Man and board games"

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My latest at toronto.com As of this writing, things seem to be calming down over in England after days of rioting; eventually, a point is r...
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Monday, June 06, 2011

"When work is done and drink is beer..."

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With Lover Boy loud all afternoon and the sun was even out all day. Beer in hand and accomplished, these Hemingway sips. Fucking hell if we ...

I have an oddity.

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I have Mr. Rogers shoes. I mean I have the whole fucking thing down solid and it just happened. I come home and switch my postal uniform for...
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Eckhart Tolle, you fucking mentally-meandering dullard, Beauty arises from movement.

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The comets speed faster than anything we have ever even seen ever. From a good and solid fucking, a human is made in 270 days. Love is born ...
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Sometimes it would be better to work in the mines.

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Sometimes it would have been better to have been Elvis Presley, fat and stoned and finally dead. Sometimes it would be better to be a lawnmo...
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"Who doesn’t want a frog that says, “digum”?

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I used to love it all and walked like that for that exact reason. I seem to have found it and really I mean really I never want to do that s...
Saturday, April 09, 2011

Priests wear blue collars.

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I work on the set of Taxi. There is the short fat balding one, there is the funny crazy one; the wacky guy. So zany. There is that mouthy cu...
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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Discovering other paths ought to make us wander further into the woods, yes?

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What if our souls, after so many, many flights, never return to our bodies? What if I never really got off that plane in 2008 from Tokyo? Wh...
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Friday, January 07, 2011

“The pine tree seems to listen, the fir tree to wait: and both without impatience — they give no thought to the little people beneath them, devoured."

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What is it about a pine that makes me feel better all the time with those soft arms out and reaching for a sap-filled hug? What is it about ...
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