You ever feel like God is watching you and laughing his head off?Only a couple responses to "David Martin." Guess I'm not being read much. And God laughs harder. Can't say I blame him.
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A book I'm working on is set in this town.
Contemplations and complaints on writing...and life.
Derry, Northern Ireland
A book I'm working on is set in this town.
About Me
- JamTheCat
- KENMORE, NY, United States
- Writer and self-involved artist out to change the world until it changes me...as has already happened in far too many ways. This blog is to showcase my writing, art and photography...especially since I'm working on a novel set in Northern Ireland and using Tolstoy as my guide.
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- Busy day
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- Brendan's still sulking
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- Making up for lost mind
- Battle of the Bogside begins
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1 comment:
Just after discovering the joy of self abuse I felt that god was watchiing me masturbate. But then he also watched me shit and a whole lot of other things, like eat boogers.
God is so over rated for a voyeur and yet, to believe in myths, one has to suspend rational thought to conceive the idea that there's something out there that gives a fuck.
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