Mark Phillips' Pages: Workbook: June 2021

Workbook: June, 2021

June 30, 2021: The suitcase and the coffin.
June 29, 2021: You there! Ignite the new ones!
June 28, 2021: Johnny the Giant struggles with overhead bins.
June 27, 2021: That behavior was a language.
June 26, 2021: It's symptomatic that in twenty years she never visited, not once.
June 25, 2021: I'm happy for her that she found her father.
June 24, 2021: My landlady is screaming at a man on the phone.
June 23, 2021: Parrot print pants over Doc Martins: Grandma Badgirl.
June 22, 2021: My new roommate is Amazonian.
June 21, 2021: There's something preposterously narcissistic in that label.
June 20, 2021: We'd make quick trips to Old Town specifically for sugar sticks.
June 19, 2021: I thought of you while eating corn chips.
June 18, 2021: Flower print top, sandals, hearing aid.
June 17, 2021: We had our secret parking lot.
June 16, 2021: Her Protagorean insistence on the reality of surfaces was an artifact of narcissistic personality disorder.
June 15, 2021: I loved her homework.
June 14, 2021: She died in exile.
June 13, 2021: Protagoras in blonde, true believer in the reality of appearances.
June 12, 2021: Autistic girl buses tables.
June 11, 2021: Elderly couple with nothing to say.
June 10, 2021: Midwestern at the counter.
June 9, 2021: The people are obese, and unfriendly.
June 8, 2021: Suspicious girl, mistrusting the world.
June 7, 2021: We had milk and ice cream from the Alta Dena dairy.
June 6, 2021: He tried to make it up.
June 5, 2021: He said he had read Copleston...
June 4, 2021: He said, "Al Stewart is Year of the Fag..."
June 3, 2021: Mark: Hey Siri, can you have a conversation with me?
June 2, 2021: His life-long need to compete...
June 1, 2021: Both of my parents' mothers were unwed.