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Since I'm a veteran (of the site), be nice. Anyway. Ken and I are moving (I are moving? ugh) to Las Vegas and are taking nothing but our clothes, via car. Need to sell everything. I have... A New Years Greeting From Black Sparrow Press (1989) Mint Condition (1 of 1,000) New Year's Greeting...

Oh, and the significant other is fronting $500 to send to the courier via Western Union so we can get this fucking piano out of here for 13,000 (which will clear in the account after we send the 5.) Woo.

I can't believe I'm saying this sober. But, I've had a lot of time on the net lately. I've been browsing different boards, sites, people, etc. I have to say - I always return here because I feel it is my e-home. The people seem to fit together, anything flies if you're not thick like...

A gift from the former Mr. G. I kept it. :)

(I've not yet realized how, even upon tutorial, how to get images from my computer into an attachment on my post - sorry mjp) I just watched this film literally 20 minutes ago. Not until I looked at the above picture did I learn that it was from the same writers of American Beauty...

I got to thinking about the petition, and how I found it strange that Woody's and Scorsese's names appear almost side-by-side, at least when it's reported on by CNN. I expect Woody, ok, I do. I don't think he's a pervert, maybe a bit of a deviant but who ain't deep down? He just does things that...

This isn't out in theaters yet, but it was on Movies on Demand for an unregular price of $10... so Mr. G and I piped it in last night.... quite possibly the most hysterical movie I've seen in a long while. The first solid hour of the movie, neither of us stopped laughing. It takes a bit of a...

I went to the track (Saratoga) yesterday for the first time all meet on account of a horrible death in the family (as opposed to a wonderful death? Well I suppose if it was someone you didn't like...)... and I got there to find that mostly everything up there is done by machine betting now, I...

For about a year or two now I have tirelessly searched the internet (blogspot, megadownload, rapidshare, frost wire, etc) for The Color of Money soundtrack, to no avail. If ANY of you have this in your possession, or can find it somewhere, please let me know, I'd be much obliged. Lexxi

Hey... reading through Love is a Dog From Hell, came across the poem One of the Hottest... came across one of the first Bukowski analogies I can't even begin to decipher... ...like eating cold olives at 3 a.m. with half the town on fire... This came after, and in comparison to, him...

What does one do when they have no more stories to tell? They've sobered up and find their life boring, their recovery and post-toxic, post-death memoirs mediocre and mundane? When they can't write sober, and they can't write high or drunk anymore either? When one falls into a deep depression...

Ok. So, if we work under the theory that, let's say, Love Is A Perspective... or rather, one doesn't love a person, but rather, one loves one's own perception of said person. Why did Buk love Jane so much, why did she haunt him so? Why was he drawn to her, and doesn't it seem like he's almost...

Happy *insert Holiday of celebration here*, everyone. Hope everything is well with all of you... what did we all do for Christmas Eve tonight (or the 3rd day of Hannukah?... I hate being politically correct)? The family spent it at my Grandparent's house... the entire family was there, hasn't...

1) Shakespeare was on cocaine and LSD simultanesouly, all the time. 2) Shakespeare had too much ego and too many words to say one simple thing. 3) King James I of England was a pussy because he wanted Shakes to write something about Scottish royalty and the supernatural and have it make sense...

I was in the All Things Buk forum where there's a Depression/Mental Illness discussion going on... so I was thinking of doing that in here, if any of us are maybe diagnosed or whatnot... But I decided to do something less intense and just turn this into a place where people can complain about...

This should be interesting. Lolita Ginsoski is a long story. I'll make it short. Basically, we were fuckin' around one night and came up with obscure names for ourselves. Lolita is a Nabokov allusion - Ginsoski is Ginsberg & Bukowski combined. Hubby came up with Raskolnikov Ginsoski - I...

Actually. That's a load of shit. I'm almost never polite, and am mostly always late. Hello, I am Lexxi, and people tend to like me because I let people bum free cigarettes off me, because I have a tendency to be funny, and because I am easy on the eyes when not caught with my grandfather's...