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Author Archives: DAK
in a conversation about accents
… Mom: You know we’re good friends with the dry cleaners, I mean, we’ve been going there for years and we know the father very well. Me: The father? Mom: Yes, the father ran the dry cleaners for a long … Continue reading →
me fail english? that’s unpossible!
I was always good at english in school…whereby “English” I really mean all of the classes that we’re math or the sciences. I was also really good at those classes, if I’m allowed to boast, but I was less good. … Continue reading →
mortality creeping in
The weird thing about not knowing exactly what’s wrong with you is that you become absolutely certain that whatever it is threatens your mortality. Every now and again between the day I last saw my doctor and the tomorrow of … Continue reading →
keep on crutchin’
I have been on crutches 3 times in my life (so far). The first was in High School when in a fairly bad accident. My girlfriend, Missa, was driving us back to school from lunch? band practice? making out? I … Continue reading →
sk
As of this writing, I’ve read 26 Stephen King books; and, I think, at least one under his pseudonym of Richard Bachman. I found this to be surprising. Check it out.
things to do before you travel
1. take out the garbage 2. TAKE OUT THE GARBAGE 3. wash the dishes…somehow the sight of your mac ‘n cheese pot from a week ago still soaking in the sink is extremely depressing 4. make your bed…it’s surprisingly comforting … Continue reading →
dancing in the dark
I like to stare at a lamp until my irises have contracted down to small periods, then I go into the bathroom, shut the door, turn off the lights, and then get into the shower. I’ll sit in the middle … Continue reading →
i know. it is only rock and roll. but i like it.
My band has been playing more often than not as of late. That’s not actually true, in retrospect…if we were playing more often than not, literally, that would be a hell of a lot of shows. Even so, with at … Continue reading →
artisitic something something
I struggle with artistic expression. I seem to have a lot of it…or rather, I seem to act like I have a lot of it, but in a lot of ways I don’t think I do at all. I pride … Continue reading →
gay once meant happy?
I don’t give a lot of thought to gay rights. I don’t mean that as a criticism or a condemnation, it’s really just a matter of fact. It’s just not something I think about all that much, mostly because there’s … Continue reading →