From politics to pop-cult and a bunch of personal and miscellaneous stuff too. Saturday, January 29, 2005. Still here but not here for much longer. Apologies for not updating over the past few months. After the election I pretty much kept working and occasionally going out with friends.

Demented woman and man took pictures in the carcass of a dead horse they gutted. When her dad was beating her, she knew the tape was running so I am going to assume she dramatized her pain. Before her illness, she was.

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Friday, September 23, 2011. I know all about nice suits. You see, my daddy did pretty well for himself and likes to wear them to work. I buy him ties and cuff links. My dad is from Safad, just like you.

Sunday, July 1, 2012. I stand by the whistling door and smell the wire of the screen. I open the door to the refrigerator and enjoy the predictable tendrils of cold that lurk out. I am a door on hinges. I swing open and shut. I am a door between a restaurant and a kitchen. I swing open widely, someone comes out with a cake on a tray. Then I lick the doorframe back and forth, back and forth, back and forth more quietly now. Sunday, January 9, 2011. Thursday, December 30, 2010.