I don't know what's up with Three-Legged Cat, but his latest adventure is right up there with the time he drank lighter fluid then tried to breathe flames like a dragon. You know where the link is.
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Speaking of my poorly crafted poesy, I'm giving a guest reading/talk in a poetry class this week. The class read my little book and now I'm supposed to answer questions about it. Should be interesting. I did this once before and it was a lot of fun.
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I've been thinking about sending out poems again. It's been over a year since I've sent anything out, Brief Weather... excepted. I sorta miss contributor copies.
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I would like to publicly apologize to Jordan. I didn't mean to ruffle your feathers. From here on out I am only Nice Poetry Guy. I will love my neighbors. I will love NEG. I will make love to Tony Tost. I will give Aaron Tieger a wet willie. I'll take Reb up on that fisting offer.
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So you know what's really humbling? Watching PhD students who came in at the same time or after you graduating and getting their funny hats. And me, I'm still not dissertating.
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This week at the University of Oregon, there are absolutely NO students who need writing help. Seriously. You should see my calendar.
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I wrote a book for Kristin. I wrote a book for Marci. I wrote a book for Laura. I need to stop writing books for women. I need to write a book for a rugby team. Or a crotchety old minor poet.
"I am an idealistic, naive, passionate, truth-seeking, spiritually motivated artist, unschooled in the science of law and finance." --Wesley Snipes
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
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You need to write a book about me fisting you. I'm both crotchety and minor!
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They'll be no beerdrinking with this brand of honesty...and a vegan? With your meaty cooking? Seriously, it's another disaster begging to be written.
Speaking of unsolicited honesty...
Who is NEG?
Dinner with a vegan is always a bad idea. And! And! What if you do have dinner with her and find out that--despite her vegan status
--you really dig her and want to, you know, comfy down with her. Then you're gonna really be tortured.
Thanks, Tony.
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