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Miniblogs:
Frigid Bitch: It's like a 12-step program for assholes.
Lunch Lines: A noontime sentence. Joseph Campblog: Exploring the books of Joseph Campbell. At some point when I was six, and once again making the journey between my two parents, I discovered that I could fit inside the captain's steamer trunk and hide between the stiff layers of his uniforms; and that only there, pressed in the starchy dark, could I recall my sister's face.
November 6, 2007 1:07 PM |
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