i was reading
(misplaced desert-bound philosopher).
a blackhawk driver spied me,
paused.
just and unjust wars,
proclaimed the title.
asked he, “Did we win ‘em?
They’re just.”

I have never before seen a place so dusty that I could smell the dust. So dusty that when I spit the saliva doesn’t splatter, but instead there is actually a splash of dust. I’ve been here less than half a day, and already my boots are going white. More people here should smoke, because [...]

The shots do, that is. It’s a series of six. I got the first one before I went to Arizona, and they jammed me with the second one on Monday. And I’ll be damned if my arm isn’t still sore as hell. I suppose I could cure that by pumping out a few push-ups, but [...]

I know it seems rather odd to be saying new website on the almost 60th post of the blog, but all the previous posts are essentially the content of the site. I deemed it simpler to have all the content and things organized in this manner because … well, I have a content management system now [...]