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Author: Shawshank

I’m just a 40-something bearded guy trying to get a fresh start.
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Hard, huge and haunted

Shawshank, August 16, 2020August 16, 2020

This coffee tastes very very good this morning. It took me a little while to fall asleep, and then I was up a few times in the night. But all in all, not a bad rest. No shock therapy dreams. I know I had some, just can’t remember them. I didn’t however hear my alarm…

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Moonlight, you’re just a heartache in disguise

Shawshank, August 15, 2020August 15, 2020

Ok, happy Saturday. Didn’t have the greatest of sleeps, especially when you’re dreaming that you’re getting shock treatment. That, and mentally rearranging your bedroom at 2am. Usually, I fall right asleep. Last night for some reason, I was changing oil on a truck that I don’t own. But wished I owned. I’m in farm country…

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Midnight, and I’m a-waiting on the twelve-oh-five

Shawshank, August 14, 2020August 14, 2020

Awake! I had a pretty good sleep, sleeping on top of the covers until sometime in the night, where climbed up and got warm again. I think I dreamed last night. All I know if I had a shitty country song stuck in my head. ALL NIGHT. I thought about posting a link, but why…

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Sometimes a wide turn, sometimes a quick one.

Shawshank, August 12, 2020August 13, 2020

Sitting here watching Guys Grocery Games (Triple G for those in the know), and have really noticed that everywhere you can drive in 2 hours here, there’s no book store. Nothing other than about 4 second hand stores, that pretty much have a bookcase or two. Other than that you’re looking at maybe 2:20 worth…

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Held a bird’s egg between her breasts

Shawshank, August 12, 2020August 13, 2020

Happy hump day y’all! It’s been a week today hasn’t it, nudge nudge, wink wink. Say no more! A nudge is as good as a wink to a blind bat, yanno. It’s a bright and sunny, but a slightly windy morning here in TinyTown. The guy across the street is using an angle grinder to…

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She want that cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake, cake

Shawshank, August 9, 2020August 9, 2020

So finally. Sunday. SUNDAY! Bake day. I've been waiting for this day for like a week and a half. I'm making The Editor's secret family recipe: Pumpkin Chocolate chip Cake. It's actually in the oven right now. Slight deviation from the recipe. The chocolate chips melted in the heat on the way home from the grocery…

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On This Day

  • 1 year ago...
    • Ain’t got no picture postcards, ain’t got no souvenirs
  • 2 years ago...
    • Woke up drunk at 10 am, we gon’ do this shit again
  • 3 years ago...
    • Yes, I did, yes, I did somebody please tell him who the eff I is
  • 4 years ago...
    • On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
  • 5 years ago...
    • And the gravedigger puts on the forceps

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