- Memoires of a Heroinhead -
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Bored... ... ...

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. I mean: I'm bored. Like picking at the wall bored. Or laying on my bed just staring up at the ceiling bored. Constantly thinking of c...
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The Look

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. “Did you get it?” I'd ask “Did you get The Look ?” “Nah, don't think so,” she'd say. “She was normal. Just miserable” “Hm....
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So Long Johnny

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. Now...             Johnny was the kind of guy who'd get you in a headlock then playfully twist and grind his knuckles deep down into...
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A Brief History of Work

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. One day I will tell you of the time I worked as the school's milkboy, delivering the fresh crates to the classrooms each morning, th...
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Three Degrees of Loss

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. Three pieces about loss following the death of The Man I Called "Dad." --- #1  Nightmares The nightmares began the day my ...
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For The Drunks Among Us

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. I'm not sure if it's the booze which turns me psycho or if it just brings it to the fore. In any case it mattered little: It was ...
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The Remains of The Day - A History of Murder and its Aftermath

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. It all started with a scream. I heard it from the top of the road as I made my way home from school. Somehow  I knew it was my mother...
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