Archive for November, 2004
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Thursday, November 11th, 2004New post at The Talent Show today. Two words: Ashcroft Sings. It was funny then, and it’s funny now.
Lynx
Wednesday, November 10th, 2004My ever-vigilant boss just made me visit this site, which fills my heart with happiness. I highly recommend it. Agent Foxxy Boxing sent me this link a few days ago. It, too, rules. No thinking today. Just linking.
An open love letter
Monday, November 8th, 2004Dear KC-MO, (Sigh.) Parting was such sweet sorrow. As Darleece, Gin & Juice and I finally found the highway out of town yesterday, I couldn’t help but reflect on what a fucking kick-ass weekend we had, and what a kick-ass place you are. Even after we checked in close to midnight Friday, and Dr. 12 [...]
Here We Go.
Friday, November 5th, 2004In response to the stupid fucking thing a bunch of stupid fucking people did Tuesday, I’ve decided to start writing more political vitreol. Fortunately my dear friend Gregger invited me to start doing so on his blog, The Talent Show, some time ago. Today’s my first post-election entry. Many more will follow. You thought I [...]
An open letter to my state
Wednesday, November 3rd, 2004Dear Oklahoma, Fuck you. regards, Brian. P.S. — Tell America its letter is coming.
No more shopping days
Tuesday, November 2nd, 2004Jesus. So this is really it. This is an awfully fucked-up feeling, yo. I’ve been waiting for this day for the past three and a half years. I am absolutely torn the fuck up with worry. I have no idea what I’m gonna do all night tonight, except drink myself into oblivion to avoid the [...]
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