It's all around you, like smog.
This train isn't bound for glory.

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Saturday, January 28, 2012

 She falls like snow - not so much to say gracefully as slowly, and straight down. And should she dance from side to side, (as atoms swerve) in elegant diagonal or lithesome arc - though she sells it as her gesture, it's the cutting wind that moves her.  . . . ()

Posted at 1:17 pm by Jeremiadist
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Friday, November 26, 2010

 For the scant handful of people who actually read this 'blog, rather than ending up here through random Google Images searches:  I thought you should know that I have a significant backlog of unposted material, so please don't give up on me - there should be a good flow of new posts, shortly - i . . . ()

Posted at 1:14 pm by Jeremiadist
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Monday, June 01, 2009

  I took my seat on the bus, as bus riders do, and folded up and tucked between the side of my seat and the wall was a Post-It NoteŽ.  I present it without evaluation or correction. 2009: it's 2009 the same old fucking story Fed Poison by our people to Protect a major company Jus . . . ()

Posted at 9:34 pm by Jeremiadist
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Wednesday, August 06, 2008

 I know exactly what I mean to be doing here, and I have no idea how to do it.  I want to strip all the coating off my skewed view, my experiences, what I have seen of the world and made of it.  This is all one can do with words, after all - or most of what's worth doing.  I am no solipsist . . . ()

Posted at 9:28 pm by Jeremiadist
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