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A waist-deep wade into “The Two Revolvers Saga”, a Post-Apocalyptic Western Series
The Two Revolvers Saga is not something I intended from the beginning, although the response from readers has been the primary source of fuel when deciding to expand upon the lore and the man that is Rancid Mahoney, a character … Continue reading
Posted in Blood and Whiskey, mental processing, post-apocalypse, projects, Uncategorized, writing
Tagged blog, blogging, book series, books, civilization, cowboys, end of the world, epic, future, journal, mantra, morals, philosophy, pirates, post-apocalypse, saga, science fiction, scifi, series, thoughts, truth, western, writer, writing
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Dangling in the breeze, you know, like all the rotten sacks do…
Chinaski, Chinaski, Chinaski. Somebody dig this man up from his grave and slap him across his rotten face, tell him enough with the horse track poems, tell him they’re bad, real bad! They’re real bad, Hank, if I have to … Continue reading
Posted in Blood and Whiskey, Book reviews, mental processing, projects, Uncategorized, writing
Tagged blog, blogging, books, boxing, Bukowski, chinaski, fighting, future, hank, hankchinaski, journal, life, patrick moore, reviews, the good fight, truth, work, writing
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“This was the year that I fell in love with a tornado…”
Do stick figures dream of a third dimension? If they do, that dream springs forth from the creative mind-womb of Julian Porter in the form of his debut novella Hibakusha Don’t Eat Pop-tarts. On the surface, which is not completely … Continue reading
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Tagged blog, blogging, book review, books, cats, coming of age, girls, growing up, Hibakusha Don't Eat Pop-tarts, journal, julian porter, life, literature, musings, people, review, thoughts, truth, update, whiskey, writing
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Poetry Review-“Coping Circles” by Glen Binger: A Bittersweet Romp Across Gallows, Through Open Windows, Over Bridge Railings, and Along the Edge of a Razor Blade
Glen Binger, Jersey poet and author of “Thing’s You Don’t Know”, “ENJoy: Stories by the Sea”, and others, slams readers in the face and in the gut with a handful-sized helping of poetry this time in the form of semi-autobiographical … Continue reading
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Tagged amazon, blog, blogging, book review, books, buy this book, coping circles, glen binger, journal, life, new book, now, poems, poetry, review, thoughts, truth, writing
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The People Are Crazy, Out Here in the Dives
BENEDICTION/MALEDICTION “Everyone is a turd waiting to get flushed; not everyone can be a floater, bottom down, top up, basking under the sun. The unfortunate truth of this is that we all came from some giant stinking asshole, functioning perfectly … Continue reading
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Tagged blog, blogging, highway, highway blues, journal, life, literature, On the road, tired, truth, visions, words, work, writing
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The Hank Saga
We adopted Hank sometime in the early spring of 2018. We didn’t mean to, because we had no immediate plans to adopt a pet of any kind that day, or even soon. My fiance and I, Sarah, like to walk … Continue reading
A Lesson in Metaphorical Poon-Pounding and Spiritual Laser Surgery
When everything that moves is a blur, and seconds feel like hours, the only thing that equates a long ass work day is a dude pounding your ass who just won’t cum. Where’s the fucking lube when ya need it? … Continue reading
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Tagged blood, booze, commercial, cradle, dumbass, exotic, frank, god, guts, halloween, holy trinity, hours, jesus, laser, life, literary, literature, lust, masturbation, minutes, paradox, poon, pussy, romanticism, rubbing, sex, tragedy, work, writing
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Blame the WIne: An Ode to Unconventional Intentional Bullshit
Being that this is my first post in quite some time, I will begin this little online duet with myself with a passage written a lifetime or so ago. In an attempt to add a bit of color to one’s … Continue reading