Staring at my smoldering hot date, her husband stands tall for the first time in a decade, adjusting his toupee while flashing a horrid green toothy grin that looks more like a Steven Hawkins muscle spasm. In his hands, a frightened beer bottle is choked with the steel grip of a sexually repressed Preacher.
Brett TateTag: humor sex humour funny memoir comedy
Tag: humor sex humour funny memoir comedy
The Brit's face shares a heritage with a junkyard butt-sniffing mutt. It's a hard-earned moonshine mug, dotted with a hairy mole that looks like a rat's been gnawing on it. His beard looks like a white sneeze. The teeth are jagged and out of alignment, having opened quarts at Jiffy Quick Lube for half a decade.
Brett TateTag: humor sex humour funny memoir comedy
Never in our silent moments of illusion do we sense the dark parallel that lives next to us. Nor do we suspect the carrier.
Kris CourtneyTag: book memoir parallel kris-allen-courtney norma-jean
I recount as this journey begins where I rest to gather the tale from this
same old house resting on the hill, leaving me a view of a carnival once seen from just across the tracks. My pallet is dry now. The colors I see no more. The rain has washed away many of the signs that once stood for a prosper
home and family. My grave is waiting. The dreams once filled my head with
images of world unison, hope and companionship for all. The saga spoken
through my canvas drew darker as the years went on to the bitter cold nights.
All that comes to me now are glimpses of faces that graced my soul.
Tag: memoir drama artistic true-story award-artist
The morning opens, a mist of innocence appears across the countryside that tells each one of us the day is new. That feeling of hope, love and the humble awareness of our duty becomes clear if even for a moment. It is that experience of inspiration that follows us into a small town woken by a cool frost on this Sunday morning and the laughter of children playing.
Kris CourtneyTag: memoir best true-story
To me he seemed one of those persons destined to failure of whom you wonder what purpose it can ever serve that they should have ben born.
W. Somerset MaughamTag: memoir
He had not even the self-complacency that enables stupid people to accept their mediocrity with unction; he had on the contrary an engaging modesty.
W. Somerset MaughamTag: memoir
This is a work of memory -- facts have been altered. Names have been changed.
Lavinia GreenlawTag: memoir
Ignore the misery. Custom invites you to ignore the misery."
SHOW YOUR TONGUE
Tag: memoir
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