Until I can write something entertaining for you, here's a look at my off-hours during last week's work trip.
Orlando!
Enjoy.
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"And I am a writer, writer of fictions / I am the heart that you call home / And I've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones..." -- "The Engine Driver" by The Decemberists
About Me
- Dave
- A recovering "slacker lit-geek," now trying to make good on all that untapped potential he kept hearing about.
friends who care for me
in beds in little rooms
bones beneath my skin
beneath the dust and love
ain't this position familiar
it's 4:30 a.m. on a tuesday
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- torn diary page
- I'm about to leave...
- Pictures!
- Help me stay awake, I'm fallin'...
- Pre-Conference Linky Love
- Yeah, yeah, yeah...
- Why Government-Controlled Health Care is A Bad Ide...
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- Coming this week
- At last, it comes to an end.
- What's left to say?
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