February 2012
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Poem For My 43rd Birthday
To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine— just a lightbulb and a potbelly, grayhaired, and glad to have the room. …in the morning they’re out there making money: judges, carpenters, plumbers, doctors, newsboys, policemen, barbers, carwashers, dentists, florists, waitresses, cooks, cabdrivers… and you turn over to your left side to get the sun on your...
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Jet Just Attacked a Coyote
it was only when I was able to catch him that I realised that the coyote had killed a badger and was trying to drag it into the bushes Jet was simply defending his territory.
The coyote was the size of Jet, possibly a Coy-Wolf I have never heard anything scream like that in my life.
when I went back outside, Jet was watching me through the window and like the fucking amazingly badass dog that he...
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Thursday. Pt2.
After being shocked all morning and having needles inserted into both arms to prod and poke my ulner, medianĀ and radial nerves - which fucking feels great by the way, sarcasm intended - the doctor has confirmed that, in fact, there is nerve damage to my ulner nerve. But the doctor was not able to determine whether it is stemming from my wrist or elbow, though most likely the elbow.
Well...
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Thursday.
Today I had stitches removed from my head. It felt nice.
Thursday I won’t be at work. It will feel nice. I will go to the hospital and be tested for nerve damage in my left arm. I don’t know how it will feel. Can’t be any worse than how this week is going.
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