This is m daily journal from the year 1985 -- and oddly transformative year when the course of my life took a number of strange and fundamental twists. These are very honest accounts, and so many of the names have been changed to protect the innocent
The early morning charade among macho men January 4, 1985
Well-paid wage slave? 01/04/85
That dog gone trip to Texas did it January 6, 1985
Seeking out our old Marxist professor January 7, 1985
End days at Dunkin for finisher Mickey January 10, 1985
In the midst of confusion January 11, 1985
MLK gets a holiday January 15, 1985
Is Pauly a cult leader? January 16, 1885
Looking for salvation January 17, 1985
A bad day all around January 22, 1985
Pauly as Satan’s child? January 26, 1985
Pizzas in a donut shop January 27, 1985
A note from the underground January 30, 1985
Right and left are exactly the same February 6, 1985
The power elite in Willowbrook Mall February 8, 1985
The state of exhaustion February 11, 1985
Back and forth up and down February 19, 1985
The car on the car port like a dead fish November 4, 1985
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