Tag: ghostface killah

• Dart Etiquette – Ch. 37

  Kenny waited for me at the Hayes Hotel, situated in Liberty Square, it was re-established as the Hayes in the 19th century about twenty some odd years after my great great grandmother fled her hometown in the last year of the Great Famine. She crossed the bridge of tears, joining the diaspora instead of the…

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  February 1, 2022

  Dart Etiquette

  Al Green, Book, Cusack's Bar, Dart Etiquette, Death, Fiction, ghostface killah, Hayes Hotel, Ireland, Memorial Park Boys, Metallica, Mets, New York City, Novel, NYC, Peter Cushing, Queens, The New York Mets, The Rza, Thurles, Tipperary, Whitestone, XXI Team

• Dart Etiquette – Ch. 31

  You could meticulously plot out your revenge. You could fantasize about physically harming your enemies. You could daydream about murder. I’m fairly certain it’s normal, a regular occurrence for a human being to do. You can bottle up your hate, and allow your anger to fester and take hold of you, turning you into someone…

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  January 23, 2022

  Dart Etiquette

  Book, Dart Etiquette, Das Efx, Death, Fiction, ghostface killah, Hitobashira, Memorial Park Boys, Mighty Healthy, New York City, Novel, NYC, Queens, Revenge, Trench Knives, Tripface, Whitestone, XXI Team, Youth Of Today

• Dart Etiquette – Ch. 11

    We sat on the front steps, the concrete cracked and slowly sank beneath us. I felt precisely like the bottom step. How many generations would have to sit here long enough for the earth to swallow them whole? We burned daylight and broke hundreds of days on those steps just shooting the shit and…

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  November 20, 2021

  Dart Etiquette

  Beer, Black Sabbath, Book, Cookie Hill, Death, Fiction, ghostface killah, Ice Cube, Local 806, Memorial Park Boys, Military, New York City, Nintendo, Novel, NYC, Queens, records, Relationships, sega Genesis, The Stylistics, Them Two, Thin Lizzy, Tullamore Dew, US Navy, Vanilla Fudge, vinyl, Whitestone, wu-tang, XXI Team

• Dart Etiquette – Ch. 2

  I made a bowl out of my dry, callused hands and waited to receive communion in the backseat of the car. It had been ages since the last time I received the eucharist. I was a bad, bad Roman Catholic. I felt nothing for religion and any of its customs, to be honest, there was…

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  October 29, 2021

  Dart Etiquette

  Book, cannibal corpse, Chevy, cradle of filth, Death, Fiction, ghostface killah, madball, mushrooms, New York City, Novel, NYC, Queens, raekwon, religion, vod, Whitestone, wu-tang