skip to main
|
skip to sidebar
coming out of the tall grass
Please knock on my little grey door.
Wednesday, April 21, 2004
cut my nails
I have fingertips!
dumdeedum
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Blog Archive
►
2012
(1)
►
May
(1)
►
2011
(1)
►
May
(1)
►
2010
(27)
►
August
(3)
►
July
(2)
►
April
(9)
►
March
(1)
►
February
(3)
►
January
(9)
►
2009
(25)
►
December
(2)
►
November
(6)
►
October
(8)
►
August
(2)
►
April
(2)
►
January
(5)
►
2008
(8)
►
August
(3)
►
March
(1)
►
February
(4)
►
2007
(18)
►
November
(1)
►
September
(1)
►
August
(1)
►
July
(10)
►
January
(5)
►
2006
(43)
►
December
(3)
►
September
(4)
►
August
(3)
►
July
(6)
►
June
(2)
►
May
(9)
►
April
(8)
►
February
(1)
►
January
(7)
►
2005
(115)
►
December
(14)
►
November
(3)
►
October
(2)
►
July
(11)
►
June
(19)
►
May
(13)
►
April
(11)
►
March
(7)
►
February
(18)
►
January
(17)
▼
2004
(171)
►
December
(38)
►
November
(29)
►
October
(8)
►
September
(6)
►
August
(5)
►
July
(6)
►
June
(15)
►
May
(46)
▼
April
(18)
today
How to be a writer
cut my nails
indie rock
Hong Lou Meng
reputation
But did he go to parties at day's end?
note to self
yesterday meaning thursday of course
my life distilled
There's a Kenneth Koch poem somewhere
Posterity
I dreamt of my (big) boss last night
Taken out of context I must seem so strange
Just so
Another reason to love Wilco
There is nothing outside the blog
Coming out of the tall grass
►
2003
(76)
►
December
(3)
►
September
(1)
►
August
(5)
►
July
(12)
►
June
(4)
►
May
(27)
►
April
(17)
►
March
(6)
►
February
(1)
►
2002
(71)
►
December
(3)
►
November
(12)
►
October
(13)
►
September
(8)
►
July
(2)
►
May
(8)
►
April
(25)
people
fitzie's arms
transparent hummingbird
marginal cow
can of wurms
bookblog
lammermoore
The Slightly Mauve Prose Syndicate
syntaxfree
Fractious Colloid
I love Ratties
a moo point
entwerp
reckless
pieces missing everywhere