An Open Letter to NY about a dispicable incident |
This is by far one of the darkest weeks in recent history for the public school system. Thursday's incident at ps. 81 in Ridgewood where a 5 year old child with recognized developemental problems was ...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 16:29:00 GMT |
Keeping Up With Time |
First off, have you noticed how the weather is no longer small talk? It used to be the qunitessencial ice breaker, where two people who had nothing to say to eachother could discuss and dispell whatev...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 06:05:00 GMT |
Holloween Decorations |
It seems that no one's remembered to put them up. This time last year and every year before that I remember seeing cobwebs and cartoon witches on broom sticks in windows. Besides holloween candy in su...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Oct 2007 17:38:00 GMT |
New York is my baby and I wanna Kill it |
When Bob Dylan was in the center of all that is coveted (60's macdougal street) he wished he could live in the time of woodie guthrie, because there was nothing real going on in the 60s.Now we're hear...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 22:20:00 GMT |
The Pseudo Date |
THE PSEUDO DATE "You know what we are?" I put on what Jane considered a 'cute smile' as we waited for the train, "an old married couple, a catholic one." S...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 16:24:00 GMT |
I wrote this story last year, finished it tonight. |
Jew Boy A week before Christmas. I was clean shaven with new clothes: a new to me green jacket and brand new black jeans, they made my old shoes make sense. I was dre...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 22:33:00 GMT |
The Horrors of Stability |
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The Horrors of Stability
So when I got up this morning and looked in the mirror I was shocked at what I saw. I saw myself, and was happy with it.
I can't remember the last time I was actual...
Posted by on Sun, 27 May 2007 23:14:00 GMT |
More Night Writing |
This is [tentatively] the first chapter in my novella called Rental White.
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It was late s...
Posted by on Fri, 25 May 2007 09:03:00 GMT |
Wrote this last night, couldn't sleep |
They paint walls white because they're neutral. They dull the white out, off white, like the colors the Minutemen wore in the Revolution. That way the room looks bigger than it is but isn't too bright...
Posted by on Wed, 23 May 2007 20:08:00 GMT |
Baby Steps |
On sunday I had no clue who I was. On monday I was a hysterical, nervous wreck. Tuesday was numb, I watched myself go through the motions of a wasted day. Yesterday I smiled, laughed and acknowleged t...
Posted by on Thu, 03 May 2007 20:04:00 GMT |
