Does anyone else find it strange that someone who calls himself “The Maverick” takes such extreme issue with friendship with a former domestic terrorist (and I’m prepared to believe that Barack Obama and Bill Ayers actually are friends, despite the Obama campaign’s denial of this fact)? I mean, how much more “Mavericky” can you be [...]

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Yesterday was my birthday. I’m not sure how to feel about that.
I’m falling asleep again. What was that you said?
You said you were coming. You said it would happen.
Yesterday’s forever. The future never is
And let’s explode. And make a home.
So I fill my jetpack with kool-aid and milk
And went to fly. And wet the sky.
And [...]

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    I’m rarely certain of my place in the universe. Days, months, questions, thinks, lipsticks, fires, holes, crawlings, whispers, sex, clocks, cocks, and socks all pile up and up and up so high I am sure I cannot touch the top. I admit this lack of bravery bravely. But I am rarely sure whether I [...]

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