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anne marie

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About Me

homage a:http://www.myspace.com/richardgatkowski see his "About Me" (Please read)Me? I am an aged dog who lives in Montreal.I like to hang out with my husband, Chris, and do stuff like...keep it on the cob. And we get to see movies and we listen to music or just walk around or sometimes drive. He's feral and insane. I buy nice things but that doesn't mean i never leave the house or that I stuff. I grew up in the 70's and was MAJORLY influenced musically by my friends, the Borans and the O'Grady's - kind of like a catholic-protestant war in our own 'big yard' (that's what we called the parking lot we played in as kids). My sister, Carole, gave me mescaline when i was 12, on a school night, at home, with my dad who asked why I was acting so weird and Carole said, "She's practicing for a play." Carole and I hung out with this kid with a bowl cut and glasses who we proceeded to turn gay. Richard. yeah, Richard D.H.O. Gatkowski. Don't even ask. He will NEVER tell you what those initials stand for. We still hang around together. See each other at least once a week. We like to smoke pot. And listen to music old and new. With our friend Chris aka MacKinnon aka Ruby aka Big Mac aka Hamburglar. He's still stuck in the 80s. then again, so is Carole even though she likes the Libertines and Pete Doherty.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Danny Fields, Bill Maher, Christopher Guest, Harry Shearer, Diane Lee (Arthur Lee's widow),Johnny Echols, Wayne Kramer, Elvis Costello, Bowie, L'Ig.

My Blog

Part of me

Part of me wants to wildly dance at Onno’s, Lax or Bambu; part of me wants to sleep but, just for tonight, please, not to dream; part of me wants to find, hidden among the loratidine and benadry...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 09:32:00 GMT

A Night at the Fair

 We just got back from a really neat fair. We have been sick, both of us, some kind of stomach flu. I entertained the possibility that it might be amoebas and/or kidney failure but we tested ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 22:09:00 GMT

Floating

There is a sentence in The Bell Jar where Esther Greenwood expresses her belief that there may indeed be certain things that can't be cured by a hot bath but she can't imagine what they could be. I fe...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 11:52:00 GMT

Pensamientos de la Republica Dominicana or, Boy, there sure are some shitty movies out there!

I was just looking at the pamphlet we were handed this evening as we navigated the dust-filled, traffic-heavy (both human and vehicular) street after disembarking from the ridiculously cramped gua-gua...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 11:06:00 GMT

Ready to burn, Cabarete - winter 2008

 This morning, I am allowing myself to be awake. Yesterday morning all I wanted was to be asleep. There are palm trees swaying outside my bedroom windows. I can see them through the drapes that...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 05:28:00 GMT

Where the Hell have I Been?

Where the Hell have I Been? Some of you might have been wondering: What up? Why this ridiculous four month lull in your writing? Wasn't anyone worried? I was. Well, where the hell have I been? I been...
Posted by on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 08:23:00 GMT

More TV show ideas for this new age in entertainment, The New Un-Enlightenedlessness Age.

Jesus Christ Supernanny.Drunk-Driving with Celebrities.[They pair up a 'common' drunk driver with a celebrity drunk driver and they compete amongst others to see who can fuck the most shit up - includ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 11:47:00 GMT

Some new spin-off ideas.

Law & Order, SBDPimp My MomLittle People, Big Herd (about a bunch of dwarf goats who must face the challenges in a world not designed for them) (Except there will be one normal-sized goat and he w...
Posted by on Tue, 15 May 2007 11:05:00 GMT

Turbulence

At 10 p.m. last night we arrived at the Santiago airport. Our flight to New York was at 6:00 a.m. From New York there is a layover at JFK until 3:30 at which time we will spend 45 minutes in the air...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 18:54:00 GMT

Oh, this rain it will continue/through the evening as Im listening&

to the bells of the cathedral/I am thinking of your voice...     We are being held hostage by the rain. We escaped a fourth drenching by heeding the darkness and pervasiveness of the cloud...
Posted by on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 13:16:00 GMT