May 2013
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CHILDHOOD HOLIDAYS IN ITALY
May 26th
May 26th
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oh man, it's a spooky dad →
http://itsaspookydad.tumblr.com
May 26th
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May 22nd
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How To Watch a Deer Get Hit By a Red Volvo VN770
My entire drive home I was trying to place whether it was seventeen or eighteen. In my gut it seems that eighteen would be more in the right. At this point all of my friends had finally graduated from high school. They had that sort of shimmy to them, I probably had it too, but mine was all burnt up and buried in the side of the hill. Nineteen seems a little too gone and seventeen seems a bit too...
May 22nd
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May 21st
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May 21st
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May 21st
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May 14th
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(A week in three pieces)
May 14th
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May 13th
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Joshua Robert Long →
FOLLOW THE TRAIN VOLUME II.
May 13th
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The Official U.S. Time is 00:21:47 (A digital... →
I was just sent an email regarding this. It’s an ebook I wrote last year. The point of the collection was to create something within a small window of time. Unedited, unrevised, etc. You can download it by clicking the link above.
May 10th
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May 10th
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Joshua Robert Long →
FOLLOW THE TRAIN.
May 10th
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May 7th
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Revision, cats, vampires, vacation, and other...
Daisy decided to take up jogging. Health has become a priority in our household recently. I guess that isn’t necessarily a bad thing. I’m probably the unhealthy part. We will get to that though. I got her some gear though to help her kickstart all of that. She has all of the support in the world. Meanwhile, I’ve begun sifting through all the poems I’ve created in the last...
May 7th
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Between Vintage & Old (You)
there is no barrier between vintage and old I remember you there were tears while on the toilet and we argued with each other about love and I sat clutching the wall between the floor and the shower there was always so much hair in the drain you just sat there on the toilet crying tearing and streaking across the walls there was no love left inside of you or maybe there was no life left inside of...
May 7th
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(A little glimpse into what has been going on)
May 7th
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May 7th
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May 7th
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May 2nd
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May 2nd
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April 2013
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Apr 30th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 28th
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Apr 25th
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