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Smash your head on the cock rock

I wanted to know Philip Roth. Or, more accurately, I didn’t want to not know Philip Roth. People talk him up like he’s Mr. Important–ofttimes people who are smart.
A shameful percentage of my delvings-into-things begin with the same impulse: not curiosity, but fear of humiliation. What if the world finds out that I have never […]

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26 January 2008 | rant, wankers, reading, dead horse | No Comments

Casting My Pearls at Swine

On Sunday afternoon, I got a Myspace friend request from a bar. A bar I like. A lot. I already kind of thought of the place as MY bar, so this was like confirmation. I felt a teensy bit, I don’t know… All right, I’ll just admit it. I felt special. I mean, I’m already […]

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27 February 2007 | wankers | 3 Comments

whatEVer

Life keeps me so busy these days!!! I’ve got my shrine to romantic love to maintain, my collection of crystals and stones to keep neat and tidy, and my extensive daily prayers for the health and happiness of babies everywhere! But I finally found the time to get to this Vanity Fair article that I’ve […]

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17 February 2007 | wankers | 3 Comments


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