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Welcome to the Eschatos Geriatric Community

Posted: 28th November 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized
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Creepy Crawling

Posted: 21st October 2011 by iambarr in ENG 302, Uncategorized
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I pull to the side of the road in my little red Chevy S10 security truck, ducking my head slightly to look through the fogged-up windshield. I stare ahead at the massive rig parked on the side of the road, just a few hundred feet outside the fenced-in warehouse compound. I inhale deeply through my [...]

October 21, 2011 at 03:50PM From SMS

Posted: 21st October 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized
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A test post

Wing Tips

Posted: 19th October 2011 by iambarr in ENG 304, Uncategorized
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I don’t understand fashion and I never have, but occasionally, things just pop out at me and I’m powerless to deny their aesthetic appeal. I don’t know what “goes,” what “matches,” or what’s “in,” but I sometimes I recognize things that just look good. Every once in a while I find those things at Goodwill [...]

Self Control

Posted: 5th October 2011 by iambarr in ENG 302, Uncategorized
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I watched the two boys standing in the corner of Goodwill. I watched them standing in the wrong corner of Goodwill. They were probably seventeen or eighteen and they were definitely queer. They were laughing their queer little laughs while holding up skirts and sequined tops against themselves and each other. The short one, the [...]

White on White

Posted: 28th September 2011 by iambarr in ENG 304, Uncategorized
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 Fingers and feet so cold I can barely stand, and still the wind keeps blowing, blowing as though it doesn’t know that I’m already a dead man with nowhere to turn because at best I’ll eventually end up walking a circle and without the advantage of seeing footprints, I could only hope to spiral or [...]

Ressurrection

Posted: 5th September 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized

Clouds. Rain. Time, but precious little of it. I move through the dense, wet air with a motion somewhat like swimming, somewhat like walking, and I try to get my bearings. I stand firmly on the ground, yet hopelessly lost in the middle of a cloud. Occasionally little pockets of clarity open within the fog [...]

Red Swingline

Posted: 24th June 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized

My first office supply order. I’ve got priorities.

I will tell you this.

Posted: 7th June 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized
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I am sitting in my backyard, grilling tasty meats, listening to accordian music. Life is truly swell.

2011-05-16 17.09.42

Posted: 16th May 2011 by iambarr in Uncategorized