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Jonathan Berger is one of those artists you should see at least once in your life and at most every fucking day. He’s a phenomenal writer and performer and drug dealer though that’s probably best left for another article. Berger … Continue reading →

You look like the kind of girl who has lost her sense of standards who has been pushed down by reality a little too long. You look like the kind of girl who has weathered the wars of what society … Continue reading →

I am sorry that I have been so quiet and that I have been so distance and that I have spoken the truth so infrequently and that I am mumbling right now. I am very sorry about what I’m about … Continue reading →

I am removing all the married women from my Facebook feed. Life’s just too short, you know? I don’t have time for these uptight bitches who had the bad taste to marry – and refuse to fuck anyone but – … Continue reading →

Shouldn’t you be writing? Shouldn’t you be holed up somewhere with a pen, pad, and a hatful of thoughts beating them into submission hammering their shape into what you require? Shouldn’t you be smashing distractions crushing obstructions demolishing all delays? … Continue reading →

Did you hear about this? Apparently, Nancy fucked Steve while she was still going out with Sid. It’s not like they talked about it but it’s not like they hid it either. Can you believe this shit? I thought they … Continue reading →

There is a storm with attendant rains and thunder and forceful gales that the sane would sooner avoid and you are out and you are driving. You have pierced the eye and are hurtling well into worse weather because a … Continue reading →

I think you’re avoiding the issue. I think you’re defying my will. I think you know what I’m talking about even as you say “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Why aren’t we talking about that girl you introduced … Continue reading →

You remember when you did that volunteer work in the barrio by the expressway with the hookers and their diseases and the abuse? You remember trying to convince me how endangered the population was how oppressed the women were, forced … Continue reading →

I am tired. I am drunk. I am darkened by the weather and my mood and the very state of things. I am dirty, scuffed, beaten down by too many days and nights experiencing my destiny. I am achey. I … Continue reading →