Category: Personal Essay
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A long morning yawns its mallow yellow yawn out there on the grass where the trees and the heart live,… Read more.
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And there I was, raspy as a ghost lost in time, so drunk on the night that I tried to… Read more.
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I don’t know what it is, but lately I feel like a human magnet. That’s not the same as a… Read more.
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I was ready to smash things, and she was more than willing to just move on to a greater destination… Read more.
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I just kneeled before that hearth of red brick like a monk and watched it flame up, curl, and finally… Read more.
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I decided to go to our local Goodwill to see if they would take it. The store has a donation… Read more.
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I need to get rid of an old TV. While scouring the internet to try and find a place to… Read more.
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As Wilford Brimley would say, I have DIE A BEE TUSS. And when you have DIE A BEE TUSS, you… Read more.
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Zombie in sweatpants jogging in the ghetto, arms stuck out lean and mean, cold soles slapping the greasy street Read more.
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I don’t think I ever saw an iron ore dock until I was in Marquette. They are huge… Things. I… Read more.
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Hello, like the title indicates, today I would like to talk to you about my favorite new television show. But… Read more.
