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: Quiet. A concept. An aspiration? Like sleep. Like peace. Elusive, yet present. When realized, …

: The Moon The moon doesn’t give a shit about you. Pissing light all over the sky, When you want to see …

: Time Time never demands consideration It rolls and it tumbles over itself Never resting Unaware of its …

: Haunted House My wife and I dropped in a real estate open house in our neighborhood this afternoon. We’re not …

: Wookiee This guy is my rock. For the last 10 years, he’s always been there for me. He has liver disease and …

: Going to see Mike Doughty perform the entirety of Soul Coughing’s “Ruby Vroom” tonight in …

: The Ballad of the Backwards Guitar One day Homer was doing a reading of The Illiad at an open mic night, and Socrates came up to him …

: A Wrinkle in Law There are many unique wrinkles to copyright law. As you might expect, most of them are boring. In …