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Bronco Billy (1980)
Directed by Clint Eastwood Bronco Billy is a 1980 American Western film directed by Clint Eastwood, who also stars in the lead role. The film follows the story of Bronco Billy McCoy, a struggling Wild West show owner who, along with his ragtag group of performers, travels across the country performing shows. The film was…
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Electricity
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An Old, Weird Poem I Found
the sky ripped like it didnt deserve anything more than that – one – word ripped I look @ the grass and it is blacker than dead blacker than the bedroom you stood in once with no windows no lights and a man standing too close to the door with a fake little candle in…
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9/11
I don’t remember anything of that day until a very specific moment in which I had for the first time in my life perhaps tapped into the Collective Consciousness (or better yet: the Zig-Zag Zeitgeist). I do not know how I got home so early in the day. I don’t recall even the faintest skeletal,…
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Wordle 1,160
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The Retardation of the Bitcoin Cash: Satoshi Vision Experiment
I saw this post by the Meme Czar of big-block bitcoin himself, the mysterious-yet-hilarious anon and court-jester of BSV and well, got carried away and wrote a blog post as I tend to do. This is what I said in response (oh, and RH = Richard Heart). —————————————— RH’s parroting of Vitalik’s “CSW is probably…
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Wordle 1,156
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jimson trumpet
why is my room getting smaller when the wind wants nothing to do with me cuz i’m running out of wood because i lost a fight to a smaller tree my hands are made of rubber and my arms are made of skin I took out all my muscles because they were trying to keep…
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Wordle 1,155
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The Skeleton
We got ourselves here a good world to die in a deep fried sky a chemical war of attrition and radiant horses Torn apart the men that unbroke them Men with metal in their heads that pick up radio Tele-murmurs broke bare by the sand as love fills the air in April Something sinister and…
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MINDHEAD, Pt. I
Pocket and Jules felt too old; the night had gone on too long in this dreadful, half-finished venue. We all felt depleted as high-schoolers moaned in bizarre unison which at points reached harmonic barber-pole effects of a constantly-seeming ascention in pitch… Thousands of sticks of incense were burning, but the bashed-out window and the cold…
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The Final Ritual
