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a bite to eat
a night of drinks
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"it's easy to be a bad writer, but it's hard to wake up each day and devote a chunk of your life to bad writing."
About Me
- Jackson Warfield
- Jackson Warfield was born in a small town in New Hampshire on a dead end road. He has traveled widely and worked a variety of jobs, from digging ditches to walking dogs. He writes for entertainment, his own and others.
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- MEDITATION
- HOPE IS A DRUNK ASSHOLE
- A RUN
- FOR THE BIRDS
- THE WEEKLY INCIDENT
- BOOTS
- THE LANDING
- CHEESE CURDS
- TREE OF LOVE
- GHOSTS AND MEMORIES
- A GAME OF TAG
- BEATEN BY CLOUT
- WORDS TO MY SOUL
- SOMETIMES THEY ARE FOUND JUST WALKING BY
- WHOVILLE FOR A MOMENT
- IT
- SHOTS IN THE DARK (2006)
- YOUR PUSSY
- WALKER
- THE PROBLEM
- MY FAVORITE CUSTOMER
- BETWEEN A ROCK AND A HARD PLACE
- GAZING INTO HELL
- ROLL 'EM DOWN
- MONEY
- MY REOCCURING THEME
- YOU ARE NOT FROM AROUND HERE
- RON THE FIREMAN
- PACIFIC BEACH
- THE RAIN
- POKING YOUR FINGER THROUGH A HOLE IN YOUR EAR
- THE GIRLS OF SUMMER
- MAKING AN ENTRANCE
- TOGETHER, WE RUN
- CAMPER VAN
- GET BACK UP ON THAT HORSE
- THE FINCHES
- LAST SHIFT
- SHE LIKED CLEANING MORE THAN SHE LIKED ME
- HUSBANDS AND WIVES
- THE COMMON QUESTION
- HE KEEPS LOOKING
- MY NANA
- THE DEAD MAN
- DRINKING
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