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perhaps
the accident is never an accident
success is necessarily impure
the outside is the inside
“perhaps”
a certain”break”
is always possible
it divides the dividing-line
and its unity
altering from the start
the start itself
the other time in (stead of)
the first, at once
perhaps
no context can entirely enclose
without center or absolute
moving beyond blindness
towards its cause
infelicity
into
delight
remarkable marks!

the seminal howard stern prank caller got through to sportscenter last night:

i still love the stern prank calls. they’re more of a historical document now since howard’s on sirius with the big contract and all, but their original intent was amazing. in his early career, howard had a hard time getting booked on [...]

sitting in line at a mcdonalds the other night and saw this guy in a chicken suit entering the restaurant. asked the guy taking my money, ‘hey, what’s with the guy in the chicken suit?’ he says, ’sir, i don’t know nothin’ about that.’

this is lefty the first morning after sleeping on [...]

you know how i get … i’m on a rip.
for hooch (not because he would be, of course, but just because he understands …)

if this doesn’t make you laugh yourself to tears, i’ll eat my hat. get to the end.

so after the commercial break …
watch closely san francisco … who’s backing him up?

judah … russell … blues explosion!

listen to this for 2 1/2 minutes …

my need for near constant stimulation exacerbated a bad case of cabin fever recently (as a secondary result of the back issue), and last night i flipped the fuck out.
adventure. now.
lafayette – why, i have no idea – called.
blue dog saloon.
i got slightly lost, which [...]

fucking hell what a week …
my back is still achey breaky, but not of the ‘i can’t breathe’ variety. i’m also down over $200 in massages and drugs. plus, i broke down and bought a new mattress. ah, but the mattress is a bit of an indulgence. memory foam, queen size [...]

valentines day. mardi gras. nba all-star weekend. what’s a girl to do?
man, i just finished playing four gigs in three days while enduring the single worst pain i have ever experienced. timing, right? something happened to my shoulder?neck?back? about a week ago, and on wednesday night the entire right side [...]

a flood.

a roy.

a dog with a bone.

a bone with a dog.

this is what ‘the greatest single moment of my life and i’m not kidding, really, this is the greatest single moment of my life’ looks like.

this is jordan in the cane fields shooting.

one of these.

and some of these.

this is what ‘i just won free [...]

all my real man heroes are falling by the wayside.
at least artie’s still with us in body.
from the huffington post:
Phil Harris from “The Deadliest Catch” has died, according to his sons. Harris was 53.
Harris, captain of the Cornelia Marie crew, was a main character on the Discovery Channel show. He suffered a stroke [...]