Thursday, July 27, 2006

the dale earheart junior mug is 9.99 at abertsons and no pronlem! it is red white and black, and very 8. it has pronlems to be a cup, you can see in dales face. it wants ot be bad grease air pooped by a hotrod. "state of california proposition 65" sticker on the bottom due to chemicals that can cause cancer or reproductiv fhharm. thd voice inside me says Every Cup Allways gonna have chemicles. but dale earheart junior has a sticker for sure you cant have no peace drinking from this cup. dale is bad ass!

you must be very careful to go so fast. i pray my ears and my heart to be melteddown into just one very strong careful thing, like dale, by the heat and speed i run inside to you.

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Wednesday, July 26, 2006

Thi s morning there is a green american footb alls player growning out of my ground. His arems are in the Sign oftouch down!
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Monday, July 24, 2006

one wasnt enough. two was not ennough. please you crash me. i need your crashage you have
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I came to Minneapolis from southern California this May to help my 88-year-old mother care for my 86-year-old father. He fell last November, and then declined cognitively for a month as his bones healed at a rehab facility under quarantine. He hasn't undeclined. Before retiring in the 1990s, he was a theater critic, & still seems to have some of his self-confidence and wit alongside vascular dementia, Parkinsonisms, incontinence and real trouble walking. Given his otherwise-ok health, he might still have some tolerable years ahead, though with new parameters. My mom's a novelist. She seems made of iron.