August 2012
When I get back to that beige wall cave close the door, The Suburbs side four, lie down. 
Aug 27th
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four glasses of wine later,  well, as red as the wine from sleepless road trips and sun soaked sand and waves washing me up and crashing me down and spinning my heavy body like the shells further up.  Now with Tallest Man On Earth softly, family playing Scattergories, floating through this past summer in my mind, thinking of Amory Blaine and if we would get along like he does with Holiday. 
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Drove the 1-630am shift from Breezewood, PA to Norfolk, VA and saw a lot of trees in the darkness.  But I am here with my family, it’s a home away from home. The clouds are massive over the sound and I’ll never escape the way this house smells.  Pictures sometime. And this is only the beginning of a marvellous trip. 
Aug 25th
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One last ferry.  The perfect last day. 
Aug 24th
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Aug 23rd
justinspoliticalcorner: GOP Approves ‘Most Conservative Platform In Modern History’ A week from the 2012 Republican National Convention, Republican committee members spent Tuesday articulating and affirming the principles they stand for in a draft of the official party platform.  Here are some highlights: NO ABORTION IN CASES OF RAPE OR INCEST. The proposal for a “human life...
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Wrapped up in evening left by sunlight to dream about the BQE and the ocean and those deep brown eyes of the lover and all of this summer that came and went. There was something somewhere once about going away for a while, and how it is only when you return to where you came from that you realize how much you have changed. I suspect I’ve changed and I look forward to lying on the Cave floor...
Aug 23rd
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Outside for the home showing,  alone, except for the three inside. Being a real estate agent would be soul sucking.  Sleepy eyes, a beautiful girlfriend only 9 days away, rum and coke, the buzzing bugs and sun on neck. 
Aug 22nd
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