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A small but passable life.

by Neogy Titwhistle

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May 15, 2014

Good news!

Sunday was a hot and humid day. Sunday night was very warm and humid. Monday started out the same. Jassy and Clayton showed up about noon Monday. He had a second interview for that job. Jassy a...


May 09, 2014

A bit of busyness.

I have no idea when I posted my last entry. Prosebox says six days ago. Not much help when I can rarely recall what day of the week it is on any given day. I finished two books: "Call Me Burrou...


May 02, 2014

A conversation.

After several months of not hearing anything from her, Francilynn found me online last night. She wanted a favor but wouldn't say what. Whatever. She found me online again tonight. I finally fou...


April 29, 2014

Been awhile.

I finished Book 9 of Jordan's "Wheel of Time" series. I'm halfway through a biography of William Burroughs. A very troubled man he was, but a freaking genius. I'm still living out of the van, s...


It's a given fact that most law enforcement personnel I've ever encountered have been basically assholes. The two city cops that came with flashlights and then a knock on the window when I though...


April 08, 2014

The truth.

“A man who looks forward to Spring is looking forward to his own death,” da Vinci wrote in a notebook, but in the US today, there are millions who can't wait until they're close enough to death, ...


March 31, 2014

Spring?

I guess it has been a week. Last Sunday thru Tuesday afternoons I spent over at the student union. Tuesday Angela found me over there. She had just returned from her spring break at Disney World...


March 28, 2014

Where to next?


March 22, 2014

Phone is on, again.

Yep, after nearly a week of gorgeous weather they're predicting, after tonight, four nights down into the twenties. I may have stashed the goosedown bag a little early. Mom sent me a phone card...


March 18, 2014

35 hours.

Saturday was another beautiful day for lounging in the van with a book. It warmed up to 80 degrees by dusk. It was 59 degrees in the van at midnight. I crawled into my summer bag with the same ...


March 15, 2014

Snow coming?

I finished reading "Out of Time" by Lynne Segal right at dusk. The van had warmed up to a very nice 82 degrees. It has been a very nice two days, weather-wise. So of course they're predicting a...


March 15, 2014

Snow coming?

I finished reading "Out of Time" by Lynne Segal right at dusk. The van had warmed up to a very nice 82 degrees. It has been a very nice two days, weather-wise. So of course they're predicting a...


March 13, 2014

What day is it?

I found the latest two episodes of Grey's Anatomy on megashare.info last night. I'm still waiting on season four of The Game of Thrones. It was 64 degrees in the van last night at midnight. It w...


March 12, 2014

What a mess!

Last night at midnight it was 60 degrees in the van. Needless to say, I pulled the goosedown sleeping bag off the bed and crawled into my summer bag. And with the subtraction of three layers from...


March 11, 2014

Feels like Spring!

Damn, I'm proud of myself. I was up and dressed, finished with my bowl of cereal, and out of the van by 9:30am. Which, with the return to regular time is really 8:30am. I walked downtown to the...


March 10, 2014

35 hours.

Friday night at midnight it was 50 degrees in the van. I woke up to rain and 47 degrees at 6:30am. I had forgot to get cereal on that last grocery run so I just slurped some milk and went back to...


March 08, 2014

Two books read.

That last little blast of Winter seems to be over. Thursday, Friday and Saturday were pretty mild days. Mild enough to swap out my goosedown coat for my windbreaker and to go for a shave, shampoo...


February 28, 2014

Another walk.

I woke up this morning without a cold. Maybe sleeping in 17 degree air is a cold cure? I have no idea. Anyway, I was up and dressed and out of the van by 11am. It wasn't as bad as predicted. Clea...


February 27, 2014

Caught a bug?

After that one whole week of warmer temperatures Winter is back. Cold and wet sloppiness on the way. I finished reading "House of Sand and Fog" by Andre Dubus III this evening. I've got one mor...


February 23, 2014

Last warm day?

It was 43 degrees in the van last night at midnight. I crawled into my goosedown sleeping bag, but I did pull the pillow out and place it on top of the hood. Too warm for the hood of the sleeping...


February 22, 2014

The van lays an egg?

The woman here at Hardee's, her name is Jackie (I had to ask when I first came in tonight), just came over to my table and said she had just refused to serve someone at the drive-thru window. It ...


February 20, 2014

Bad, bad news.

Last night it was 54 degrees in the van at midnight. I pulled the goosedown sleeping bag off the bed and crawled into my summer sleeping bag. A very good nights sleep. I believe the wounds left f...


February 19, 2014

Picking scabs.

I've been picking scabs again. Lying in bed at the end of another day just like all the other days. Scenes from the past replaying in my mind. Pick that scab. Some are thick like the ones on yout...


February 15, 2014

A bit of warmth.

Another couple of days over at the student union with Walt Whitman on the kindle. I had found a 8.5oz can of peas. Not really sure how long it had been in the van before it came rolling out of w...


February 12, 2014

99 years?

Just when I've got the wheels greased and not squeaking I hit a fucking pothole. Yep, the student union will be closed from 5pm Friday until 4pm Monday. But . . . it just may be warm enough to lo...


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