A critical review of gorean roleplay and sims. The original poem by Charles Bukowski obviously was about writing, but the soul behind the poem easily can be applied to parts of roleplay, or anything in life really. Are you a GE RPer and curious about som.

Monday, April 4, 2011. Choosing a spring color for your home. Tuesday, March 22, 2011. 3 little groundcovers that thrive under trees. Shade loving garden Lilliputians offer a dainty spring flower and dramatic foliage without needing tons of sun. Also called fairy wings, this pint-size pretty thrives in the dry soil beneath shallow-rooted trees.

Thursday, December 17, 2009. Lead teeth to pick and bite and tear apart pieces of me. Self-reflection in a tiny dentist mirror. There is decay and damage here. Each tooth holding a history of food eaten and moments ignored. Each finger, a print, a map with no destination to the chasms in my head. Late arrivals, crashing in front of the TV. Same here under the eyes, the pores open, I pour open.

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One gang could run this city. We got a minefield of crippled affection. All for the borrowed mirror connection. I get world sick every time I take a step. And you were speeding down the highway when your threshold passed.