Monthly Archives: February 2017

just another pineapple outing

The person who said “You can lead a pineapple to water but you can’t make him stink” was totally wrong. My pineapple is starting to smell funny. Mo demanded that I walk downwind, and given the normal stench coming from … Continue reading

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living with an artist, part 14

conversation with an arteest: me: why did you draw a sheep to illustrate pot roast? mo: it was 11:30. me: oh. google should offer a translation service. (p.s. there wasn’t actually any pot in it. deceptive advertising.)

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“It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.” — david foster wallace

When there’s nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire — the prophet torquil campbell — I had googled the above quote, which is part song lyric and part rallying cry for a disenfranchised  electorate, just to … Continue reading

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just another trail

There are trails you hike, and then there are trails you celebrate. This is the second kind.      

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