Monthly Archives: August 2011

Recess Time

In regards to getting my ass to the gym the following image in no way encourages or inspires me: Not even in the slightest. I was ‘ripped’ once upon a time. It involved youth, nervous energy and a level of poverty I hope to never endure again. In fact, it is images like these that [...]

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Are you?

Are you trying your best To make it back home to me? Working and caffeinating, Smoking and cursing, Fidgeting In a city where you belonged once upon a time? Are you trying your best To make it back home to me? I needed you here Last night, really for the first time. Needed your eyes, [...]

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Sunflowers

Beware of the man offering you the moon in exchange for the sun. I met my sons’ father in the rural area he lives to drop the boys off so they could spend their last week of summer vacation camping with him in the redwoods. It’s so funny to see this squinty eyed man, aging [...]

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Eat. Fuck. Travel.

Nic came to visit the Bay this week. It’s been a few months since we’ve seen each other. Last time I flew down to LA to spend a few days with her and her son. This time, she spent the afternoon with me and my sons. As we walked the lake, Nic told me a [...]

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Post SlutWalk SF Bay cross-post

Originally published at the Good Vibe Magazine, which is NSFW so I am cross-posting it here: So SlutWalk SF was this past Saturday, and I wrote about the forethought of attending and bringing my sons with me. You can read that here. This is the post-post. Yes, the boys and I went to the march. Yes, [...]

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SlutWalk San Francisco (the pre-post)

This was originally posted on the Good Vibes Magazine the day before I took the boys to SLutWalk, but since it is a NSFW site, I’m cross-posting here: This Saturday is San Francisco’s SlutWalk and I am taking my 10 and 11 year old sons. While they’ve been in marches, protests and parades before, I’m not going to [...]

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