Monthly Archive: September, 2015

I’d Rather Not Have A Monk-Induced Panic Attack [Friday Thoughts With TeeCoZee]

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Season’s Greetings. What season is it? Who cares, FREE ORANGES FOR ERRRRRBODY! It’s Friday, September 18, Two Thousand and Fifteen. The weather in Brooklyn is 85˚ & garlicky and somewhere, somebody is having… Continue reading

I’d Rather Not Find Puke In My Vestibule [Friday Thoughts With TeeCoZee]

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Welcome. Bienvenue. Baguette. D’accord. Welcome. It’s Friday, September 10+1, Two Thousand and Fifteen. The weather in Brooklyn 81˚ & filled with Dragonflies and somewhere, somebody is discovering the pair of scissors that I… Continue reading

I’d Rather Swipe Some Bushwick Trash [Saturday Thoughts With TeeCoZee]

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Good evening. Better night. Or night bettor. Bet on the night. Even if it still belongs to Michelob. Uh huh. It’s Friday Saturday, September 5, Two Thousand and Fifteen. The weather in Brooklyn… Continue reading