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Tag Archives: Alcoholism
Lost, out of touch…
It’s happening again. That feeling of fuzzy reality, lost in time. Been thinking seriously about what it might be like if I were dead. Mostly dead inside already, the body just hanging on. This time I know better, having spent … Continue reading
Posted in Mr Perfect
Tagged Alcoholism, Depression, lonliness, love lost, lovers, suicide
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The sweet smell of change…
Sitting on the plane, I smelled oranges, the smell woke me out of a dead spin towards self pity, having just left the warm embrace of friends and family headed back to my lonely bachelor life, tearful good byes to … Continue reading
Posted in Complete lies, Search for complete perfection.
Tagged advice, airplanes, Alcoholism, Change, children, family, Grace, hope, Love, Music, oranges, reggae, sister
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Street drummer
Walking back to my hotel I’m drawn to the hypnotic beat of a street drummer tattooing a plastic bucket. He is not particularly good, just simple rhythms. A panhandler, his hat laying face up, his clothes street dirty. I toss … Continue reading
Posted in Mr Perfect
Tagged Alcoholism, bums, drunk, Grace, karma, Love, Mr Perfect, Regret
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