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My friend Stephanie’s new online magazine just premiered! Please stop by, read the current work, and consider submitting! Click for the Blood Orange Review
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Whenever I drive on the 10 heading west, I see this sign. Los Angeles. Just ahead. Every time I drive under it, I fight the temptation to ditch my real destination and just keep driving west. Through the desert and its strange little towns: Blythe, Indio, Desert Center, Palm Desert… Los Angeles with its beautiful…
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The art of losing isn’t hard to master;so many things seem filled with the intentto be lost that their loss is no disaster. Lose something every day. Accept the flusterof lost door keys, the hour badly spent.The art of losing isn’t hard to master. Then practice losing farther, losing faster:places, and names, and where it…
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Last night as I sat in a booth at the bar, I looked over toward one of the televisions, which was tuned to VH1, and saw: Jim Behrle, topless, stretched out on his stomach on a bed. It wasn’t even The Surreal Life!
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Spam is the new tea leaves. Today, I am warned of “sudden”“atonement”
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“The last message you sent said I looked really downThat I oughtta come over and talk about itWell I wasn’t downI just wasn’t smiling at you, yeah” “You Could Have It So Much Better”