I would sit in my Driftwood Room in Cloquet, Minnesota in various positions throughout the tiny, confined space listening to his stories. I would sit with my back aligned horizontally across the mattress, my legs dangling from the edge of the bed. I would sit sometimes half upon the sheets my upper body and head [...]
such loud noise is an “MP3 story blog” written by me. It is an attempt to write about music much like a person who likes architecture might dance in appreciation of it. Read the whole Have a Nice Life post with sonic accompaniment, as it was originally intended. If you enjoy this, consider subscribing to [...]
thoughtlesstoughlessless those overarchingbeliefs bring pain &listlessbeginingsend.
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Posted on September 25th, 2009
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Long Lost
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Growing etc., step by step each step growing larger and larger and we are growing too fast to keep up our steps, I trip over my feet and over the growing steps and fall to the ground in pain I laugh and cry and each sorrow grows to it’s full height, we all grow to [...]
Occasionally, the rhinoceros meets the elephant in the wild. The rhino says, “How are you elephant?” The elephant replies, “I am good rhinoceros.” It is a little known fact that the rhino and the elephant are on rather friendly terms (this despite evidence to the contrary… the truth is, elephants and rhinoceri don’t want you [...]
I remember once, I was kneeling behind the rocking chair hiding from Mark and Erin. We we’re playing that game that involved hiding and something else. I can’t remember. But I do remember listening to my mother as she chatted with a friend. They didn’t know I was there. Yada, yada, yada, mostly boring stuff [...]
Yeah, yeah motherfucking yeah. One of those days when my favorite word is motherfucking motherfucker motherfucker. It dances on the tongue in a way that tickles. So I laugh and she says, “Whatcha laughin’ for?” I just shrug my shoulders and mutter to myself “Motherfucker.” And she says, “Wha’ja say?” And I walk away as [...]
I’m laughing a great laugh just thinking about what I could do about laughing the laugh that will laugh upon your laugh that this laugh has somehow laughed me into this squareshaped laughterfilled laugh of a laugh flipped upside down and stuffed into a laugh creating two laughs of equal proportions although one laugh is [...]
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Posted on November 16th, 2005
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Long Lost
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I do believe that there comes a point when you must differentiate the difference. And by that I mean, it’s time to get up and do something. But before I go, I must inform you of my discoveries. They were numerous. A man by the name of Bob would say that they were voluminous. And [...]
Crap. I forgot I wrote that. And that. And you said that about me? Wow. It seems so long ago. And I have to ask… why? Why did I do this? I can’t seem to recall. I mean, I do recall. It just seems sort of silly. And given all that stuff I said and [...]