Todo sobre mi Madre

by Angeliska on May 9, 2004

This morning, beginning around 5:30ammy world shifted and changed immeasurably.The effects of this change, for the moment,remain obscured and ambiguous.New territory is being surveyedwith an assiduous eye.Would that I could be less cryptic-but it’s not for here.. Also, today being Mother’s (…)

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by Angeliska on May 4, 2004

Blast, blast, blast and hellfire! Damnation! Suffering succotash! I just got a trembly-voiced phonecall from down at ye olde kaffeehaus saying that some assclown left the door to my frog Gustav’s tank ajar- upsetting his delicately monitored balance of humidity (…)

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1890 – Diptheria – Brothel in the Woods – Lake Monster – Firebugs

by Angeliska on May 4, 2004

“In winter, the only men left in townwere either so young they werein school or so old they were in bed,or so spineless they sold things to ladies.Everyone else was off in the pineries.They got up at 4 and turned (…)

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