October 28, 2008
Harvest Holes
Filed under: LifeShoney chewed a hole in my wedding dress last night, Shakey chewed a hole in my last decent pair of house pants. (NOW, SURELY, WE'RE DONE WITH THE REAPING...RIGHT?)
GRAVEYARD DIRT
...is part cookbook, part diary, part love letter and part magical memoir. ("And s/he who tells a bigger tale would have to tell a lie.") This shit? This shit is about as rough fucking draft as you get. Enjoy the crude exhibitionism known as my life.
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...is Ms. Graveyard Dirt, an Aries (with Pisces and Mercury in her moon and Leo as her ascent) born at Resurrection Hospital during the year of the monkey. Almost nun, devil worshipper, ecstatic harlot, maenad, sacred whore, virgin bride and unrelenting, semi-feral wild woman. Witch; the fairy tale, man-eating kind.
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