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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: July 2012
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Wednesday, July 25, 2012. An Offer from a Snake. Bull walked up next to me and slapped me on the back. 8220;How about that shit? You’re the only person to see those cats since the motherfucker who gave them to me when they were kittens! Bull wasn’t panting or sweating, even though he had just sprint a couple of hundred yards. 8220;Yeah boss. what the fuck? You have some serious wildcats roaming around your property. 8220;What’s going on at the house? Bull ...
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: November 2012
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Thursday, November 29, 2012. I had been issued a thin mattress-roll, and I was disappointed to find that I would be laying it down in a corner of the common-room between the two bunked rooms on either side of it, as the four metal bunks extending from the cinder block walls were all currently being occupied by snoring lumps of orange-clad inmates. 8220;You’re sure that I should O.R. him? 8230;Mmmhmmm… yeah. …Oh he did? 8220;Well, young man… I hope yo...
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: September 2012
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Monday, September 24, 2012. Email #1: (I was still getting very high, despite all of the claims otherwise). How many times did Jerry hurt my fragile little self-esteem and make me feel less than the horrible person Erica sees herself as? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. What Its Really About (RE: The New LDS Policy on Gay Couples and Their Children). Lost in Rural America: Elephant Grinder. Want What You Don't Got. Simple template....
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: October 2012
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Saturday, October 27, 2012. Puppies, Dope Cooks, and DCFS. 8220;Hey Bull…” I said as I retrieved the puppy and shut the truck’s door. I tossed him his keys which he caught without taking his eyes off the puppy in my hand. I smiled at that little feat of skill. 8220;Is that it? 8221; He asked. “It don’t look like much of a dog.”. 8220;Nah, it ain’t much. But it’s enough for that boy, I suppose. Where is everybody? 8220;Shut the FUCK up! Did they bring cops?
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: Revelations, Deliverance, & Death (48)
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Thursday, May 30, 2013. Revelations, Deliverance, and Death (48). There is no way for me to determine the amount of time that passed during this particular period of my life. In hindsight I can only recall the order of significant events that transpired. The upheaval that both events provided in my already fucked-up life could have occurred within the same, exact moment in time and I wouldn’t be able to tell you any differently. Shortly after daybreak on M...
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: March 2013
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Tuesday, March 5, 2013. He Dreams of Resolution (44). The remaining contents of the bottle offered little reprieve from the agonizing ideas of what was in store for me when and if I appeared at the services scheduled for the day following tomorrow. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back onto the couch behind me. Sleep was upon me quickly and I began to dream shortly thereafter. I am distracted by the notion that these morose and regrettable ensembles o...
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: February 2013
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Wednesday, February 6, 2013. Medication and Isolation (42). So long to all of my friends,. Everyone of them met tragic ends,. With every passing day,. I’d be lying if I didn’t say,. That I miss them all tonight…. And if they only knew what I would say,. If I could be with you tonight…. I would sing you to sleep,. Never let them take the light behind your eyes…. One day, I’ll lose this fight…. The Light Behind Your Eyes. We passed our turn and instead veere...
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: August 2013
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Sunday, August 18, 2013. 8220;Did you make the call to 911? 8221; he asked. 8220;Yes deputy…” I responded while raising the tone of my voice on the final syllable inquisitively. 8220;Morden. Who are you? 8220;Jayson Jameson.”. Fuck… I grew up my whole life two doors down from your wife. I’m real sorry,” he offered, letting a bit of the seriousness ease away under the pressure of what appeared to be genuine sympathy. 8220;Anybody else around? 8221; he asked.
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles: January 2013
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Lost In Rural America: The Dope Cook Chronicles. Friday, January 11, 2013. As the spit and tears fell onto my hand, the sensation nauseated me beyond the point of being able to withhold the violent gagging and retching that took place next. As I hurried to wipe the now gooey and matted clumps of hair from my hands onto my jeans I began speaking to myself out loud. 8220;You have to quit this now, do you hear me? 8221; I drove a closed fist fiercely into my cheek near my eye. 8220;You selfish motherfucker!
