Life of A Walking Monkey
Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Life of A 23 Year Old Baby

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Imagine a world where others fulfill all your desires. They feed you. They dress you. They even wipe your ass. I was there and let me te...
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Friday, December 26, 2008

Cedar's Kiss

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I am not much of a rock climber. If I have any notoriety in the climbing world it is because of my monstrous failures. But this is not a s...
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Monday, December 22, 2008

My Favorite Scar

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I have a lot of scars. There are suture marks on my left ankle. My shins are dotted with old wounds from falling above the crux on overhan...
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Saturday, December 20, 2008

The Pains of the Quaint Life

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------I should revisit this topic as it has been an interesting one to me lately check out this story----- For my mother, religion was the o...
Friday, December 19, 2008

My Father's Gift

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My Father’s Gift It came in a small envelope delivered to my brother’s house in Berkeley. I had been sleeping in Matt’s laundry room, bounc...
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The Pen15 Club

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We were bouldering on the tall, sharp, granite blobs of the Pollen Grains when he walked up. He wore a t-shirt with an ornate dragon, his h...
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Tuesday, December 16, 2008

On Being A Twin

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I needed a job. A few summers ago, I paid for a few dental bills, working as a bouncer at the bar my brother bartends at. ZI stopped by Ju...
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