It may not surprise anyone to know that my Dad was not much of a journal keeper. Sunday, September 8, 2013. I loved how observant he was, and how almost everything became a joke, or a tease.

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A blog about a mediocre gamer and his experiences in the grim darkness of the far future. The book has closed on the Age of Flynn within our gaming group. The ruiner of all things good in this world. As such, here is an insight into the happenings of our group over the last few weeks. But we will still make it to heaven right? Fun for all - unless you are having your stomach gnawed at by rats in a bucket.

Wednesday, September 21, 2011. I grew up listening to these words as my mother would read her favorite book at my bed side. I used to laugh every time that picture of the baby flushing the watch came up, because my mom had told me stories about my own flushing adventures. I love you so much and I hope your day is as amazing as you are! Sunday, September 4, 2011. Everyday is a new adven.

Quarta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2009. Na fase do não escrevo. O estilo perde o fio. E a folha, a meada. O que antes era leve. E o poema que era fácil. O que antes era claro, turva. O que fora clarão, anuvia. E outra vez pousa a mão sobre a mesa. Poema do ato de poetar.