That's the date I started meeting with the writing group again. That's when I really started to get my hands around what I need to do with The Project.
Guys, as I said to you last night: I think you'll see it really kick into higher gear when you start reading what I've written since Feb. 4. Conversely, if it sucks ass, y'all are to blame and I'll dump your beers upon your heads. Beer washes out easily, doesn't it?
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- Allison Landa
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- I'm a Berkeleyite who wrote a book. It's called BEARDED LADY. I'd be stoked if you read it.
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- Did self-defense go too far? Depends on who you ask.
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- It's just another drunk Saturday
- 3:51 am
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- Writing group got a bit heated last night, more so...
- Okay, scratch what I said about the middle being b...
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- I am the Marriage Avenger
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- At the risk of sounding arrogant, I am extremely p...
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- The childhood at the top of the stairs
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- "Goodbye Solo"
- Plugs: Wally's Cafe
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- From an email to Deborah
- He's not my companion - I own him
- Last night's performance was great. Sweet audience...
- Closing the curtain ... for now
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- Hurts so good
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- Grateful
- "Gimme a Pepsi Free"
- Adam to me
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- Blow up that bridge
- Plugs: Cafe Saint-Honore, Albany
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6 comments:
I'm not familiar with the beer on clothes concept. Try to pour some on me and my head will tip back, jaw extending to the point of near-detachability.
So this group's been going over 3 months? Good thing neither of us stuck with the group we checked out before this one.
Kind of like that beer-pitcher-track concept you were describing to me last night?
There was no way we would've stuck with that group. Fate puts us in Sean's studio for life.
If The Project kicks ass instead of sucking it, we should still get beer, correct? ;-)
I guess iced tea just won't do. :)
What's the fucking temperature? I was gonna skip beer today but I drank all the orange juice and the house thermostat said 90.
Negra Modelo when it's hot, they charge too fucking much for orange juice at the liquor store.
Kick or suck, it's all pleasure to someone.
Amen, brother. I've already been blitzed on sparkly stuff and liking it.
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