admittedly, moments of my life would be less complicated if i didn't like chicken wings.

at a bar close to my apartment, i was drinking a local brew, finishing an order of chicken wings, and thinking about what to do with my life [1]. as is my custom, i took out a sheet of paper and thought up a list of things i could do in these few months ..

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the bar was filling up. i could feel others knocking against my chair at the bar. maybe it was time to go. i signaled the bartender, he nodded ..

.. and when i backed up, i ran into a pretty girl with chin length blonde hair, an amazing smile, and other things besides.

i told her that she looked good in flannel [1], she grabbed my ass, and ( Read more... )

i met an aspiring writer. he's trying too hard. Everyone has one story, at least. It's in the way one tells it that matters.

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i finally found a bar that i like in my neighborhood. it's called doc's place, and before 10pm it seems abandoned. then again, i imagine that most bars are like that. the good thing is that they know how to leave alone an oddball like me ( Read more... )