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Within the walls of this institute you will find fantasies, horrors, and twisted realities of multi media forms. These are places where the faeries play and the dragons roam. The zombies howl at their single minded mundanity, forlorn that their brains have been turned to mush and desperately seeking others for their miserable company.
Ah, but then we relate. We see a heartfelt string of reality plucked. That tune resonates within our own sense of realities, where our true fears manifest. We see boys and girls falling in love, desperation and loneliness in cheap hotel rooms, carnival rides and circus slideshows. The lines are drawn clear between our world and others only to be stepped over by that rascally insect. We may question the sanity of the narrator's perspective, but the flea does not discriminate. He rides between these worlds on whatever traveler unknowingly takes him. Be it madman, beast, elven, or professional the flea cares not of these things. He suckles the veins of their scalps for their life essences, their stories.
Messianically, he will return them to You, the stumbling wanderer who has found their way into this place of insignificance.
Do not stare too long at the stars
or linger too close to mountains
since they may place you in the Grand Scheme and you may be carrying a passenger.
Enjoy these tales of many form. Explore them. Digest them. Regurgitate.
Then, pass it along to a friend. |
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| Latest Postings: |
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| Most Current Updates to the Flea |
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- photo review of Thomas Hawk |
June 2, 2010 |
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- posted The Best Day Ever by Jeffey Frye - a cali boy tells us his best day |
June 2, 2010 |
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- youtube video posted of The Great Rubber Duckie Race |
June 1, 2010 |
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- blog post - The Great Rubber Duckie Wrangle - Memorial Day - Bldr Creek |
June 1, 2010 |
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- blog post - Duel-a-Hoop vs the Hula Strip Tease |
May 31, 2010 |
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- blog post - Fun, but only in Designated Areas - saturday at Bldr Creek Fest |
May 30, 2010 |
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- blog post - Going to the Happy Place with a Group of Gay Men |
May 29, 2010 |
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- blog post - Working Real Hard Trying to Find a Job |
May 26, 2010 |
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- blog post - The Problem with a Daily Blog |
May 25, 2010 |
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- blog post - LOST: end found - a review of the LOST season finale |
May 24, 2010 |
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- posted MOAB: filled with genital humor - a photo travel diary of Arches |
May 12, 2010 |
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- updated dead links on most of the site (especially pictures and sentences) |
May 10, 2010 |
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- went to Moab Canyonlands and Arches National Park |
April 28, 2010 |
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- posted The Big Cry - an xmas story |
December 13, 2009 |
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- recorded the second session of Boulder Philo Gang |
December 12, 2009 |
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- finished editing Boulder Philo-Gang Episode 01: Scope Creep |
December 06, 2009 |
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- began crafting web section for Boulder Philo Gang |
November 29, 2009 |
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- recorded the first Boulder Philosophy Gang session |
November 08, 2009 |
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| The Big Cry |
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Every year during the holidays there is always a day when my brothers and sister get together to try and make our mother cry. It has been happening so long that it has almost become an unspoken contest. When it happens, when the tears pour down her face, right before she hugs the perpetrator, a twinkle of accomplishment flickers in the eye of the winner. We all notice it. I would not say we are looking for it, although we are. Nobody ever says anything, no congratulations, no pat on the back, no high five. There is no reward from anyone. We simply smile and go on with our Christmas. Everyone else gives the gifts they were going to give, if there are anymore. The winner has usually staged theirs to be last. They might even give a smaller gift earlier in the exchange to bluff the others. |
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| MOAB: filled with genital humor |
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Photo Travel Diary 01:
I expected dirt bikers and four wheelers pining for multiple strokes, jeeps with large nobbies and lift kits measured in inches, dune buggy conquistadors hitting the sandy bottoms of any canyon they can get their rods into, and every other sort of mechanized desert phallus symbolic dildo fun. Although I should have, based on these other expectations, I did not fully realize the sheer amount of penis affiliation associated with MOAB's arena.
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A Note to the Visitor - before going onward
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I have recently completely retooled the site entire. It felt tlike Blogger was burying me in the SEO and I did not have the control over the page that I wanted. None of the content lived here. It was like buying a house, but all of your stuff was still in an appartment. Basically, everything is new. I created new page layouts for all of the stories.
There are lots of dead links and raw data template pages without much beauty in here. Sorry about that. I am still in boxes. When I get the place set up, you will be invited to the party. |
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