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| denver underground music, libyan, arliss howard, harrumph, punk, name, idiot, arthuriana, fiber cut, william fichtner, egypt, jerusalem, 1927, rap, new jersey, photos, wtmotherf, | I’ve always figured that I would eventually get married, have kids, retire, and have grandchildren someday. I never really stopped to wonder why I thought that was what I would do, but that’s just always been how I thought life worked. I started to think more about it when my sister got married. Marriage in and of itself may not be such a totally bad gig. I know tons of people who are married, and about 1 in 50 is essay really better off than they were when they were single. These precious few are essay stable, well adjusted, essay and married to the same. This is the group I actually admire and envy. The odds of me finding this kind of match to my personality, along with the body of a goddess and the ability to keep me from straying to greener pastures are probably slimmer than I want to imagine, but I’m not the type to settle for less (much to my mother’s dismay, who wants more grandkids). |
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| Remember these were friends; these are guys who libyan were not known at that time. They were not the Burroughs, Ginsberg Kerouac that you talk about. Gavin Selerie, "The Interview," in The Riverside Interviews: 3 Gregory Corso. Gavin Selerie, ed., Ladbroke Grove: Binnacle Press, 1982, pp. 21–25. What's my plan again? What’s my plan libyan again? I had a date with a girl this weekend who didn’t want kids. Not that I really care what she wants, since I barely know her and libyan the jury is still out on the subject in my own mind, but it came up in conversation. I have never really let that subject influence whether I date a girl or not, except taking into account the fact that the ones who don’t want kids are much less terrifying than the ones who you know are just dying for your seed. Anyhow, it was mentioned, and for some reason I started thinking about it the next day while trying to figure out how to saddle and ride a deer I saw in my yard (let’s just say my mind works on what is known to professionals as a “nonlinear path”). |
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