tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9526217590209107782011-06-07T23:21:00.835-07:00Life and times in the western hills.Jack Delugehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507525399218799196noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-87467129693049120762008-02-10T19:53:00.000-08:002008-02-10T20:01:13.227-08:00

OK drunk people, listen up. No, no, over here. Hey! Free beer! yeah you got it, free beer, I’ll let you know where it is after these few words. Now that I have your ever fleeting attention, I have a request. You love drinking. I mean, really love it. You love it so much your passion for intoxication is hard pressed to stay within the confines of your home or favorite licenced drinking

Jack Delugehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507525399218799196noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-66968328781496901012007-11-05T02:29:00.000-08:002007-11-05T02:53:58.926-08:00

There we were, standing on the edge of City hall, listening to the rantings of "liberal yahoos" (a term coined by an acquaintance of the family, Mr. Bill O'Reilly) as Riot police stood bored in a human barricade between two dozen angry Israelites and the thousands who showed up to stand in protest of the war. I mean stand in the most cut and dry way, mind you, as there was little else going on

Jack Delugehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507525399218799196noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-32121816925864946492007-08-28T20:16:00.000-07:002007-08-28T20:43:33.653-07:00

So, yeah, I went back to school. I didn't have much luck with it the first time I tried. I lost focus pretty easy, I don't think that will happen this as I have a strong focus this time. The first time I tried college I was solely focused on the degree, though I thought that knowing what I wanted to do with it was important. Now, I'm still focusing on the degree though, this time I don't

Highenergyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04831979149149002782noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-79997455482626045072007-08-24T02:38:00.000-07:002007-08-24T02:58:25.902-07:00

Now, I've spent enough time in the shower to know that, for intents and purposes, I am a man. I've also watched enough MTV to know how "men" are supposed to dress, but I have to say that wearing a skirt is quite comfortable. Though I haven't become as comfortable yet to wear it outside the house, around the house I have taken up wearing a baggy, blue(man's color)-velvet skirt that drapes

Highenergyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04831979149149002782noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-26468109845243290822007-08-09T13:36:00.001-07:002007-08-09T13:36:57.535-07:00

My ride shows up around 11pm. The buzz from work is just wearing off, and Patty T. Nowak is at the door. I'm scuttling around my parent's place, the summer home I've commandeered while on hiatus from school. I told him I packed this morning, and now I'm looking for a suitable bag to hold a handful of socks, two T-shirts and a pair of shorts, two roman candles and a soviet paratrooper flask. I

Jack Delugehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507525399218799196noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-20103807436528960522007-08-01T17:34:00.001-07:002007-08-01T17:34:10.020-07:00

oOk, I should clear this up.  Using one of these as and outlet isn't my cup of tea.  The usual recipient of my violent keystrokes is a decrepit typewriter from a late seventies JC Penny after christmas sale.  The little bastard is my best friend, but I'm ready to kill it.  As soon as I get back with a replacement.  In fact, I think I may have just broken it.  Fucking thing jams every ten seconds,

Jack Delugehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14507525399218799196noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-952621759020910778.post-61698519819204045172007-07-31T08:05:00.000-07:002007-07-31T08:13:09.837-07:00

How do you start something knowing it has been started in the same fashion thousands of times by others in the past couple of years? Do you handle the task as carefully as though you are the first? Maybe it's best to treat it like another commonplace action. Like sitting on the toilet. You don't necessarily take a picture every time you do it, or jump for joy for that matter. It's something

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