June 2011
17 posts
writing excercise...write for twenty...
go.
go away fly…i don’t want to kill you…i just want it to stop…the buzzing above my head…and it irritates certain nerves…i can feel them…beneath my skull…on top of my brain…right where the fly is buzzing…some primal tingle…and the fly sensing my agitation…buzzes louder…circles harder.
and so i eat peanuts. i shove...
Our Bloodstained Roof →
i was not aware they made neat comix like this on the internet. fantastic.
Int. Yarn Bombing Day – Recap 6 →
mediocre junkies
mediocre junkies make sure they stay alive longer than they should be…to prove a point…a point that has been made over and over again…a point that is dull and needless to be made….
i have met beautiful junkies…i have known them…the ones that were taken well before their time…the ones that shined and had a point and a reason and burned out...
what am i do...who am i be?
I am in the middle of cleaning my room. Me cleaning my room and you cleaning your room are probably very different activities…maybe not…maybe you are more like me than i am giving you credit for…whoever you are…wherever you be at.
I am getting rid of many things, muchos cosas, I am trying to unfurl and uncomplicate my little tiny portion of the world at the moment, I...
horse glue
How was I going to do this. How was I going to bring myself to murder her horse. She loved that horse, her and her horse had grown up together, they were like inter-species siblings, and I couldn’t imagine them not being together. They longed for one another, her and her horse, and when she wasn’t near the horse she was thinking about that horse, thinking about riding her horse,...
purple hats
Purple hats, they all had the purple hats on, and the tight blue jeans, and the rock and roll t-shirts. they all had the same dumb smile on, just smeared on all there dumb plain faces, just walking advertisements for the plain and dumb, dressed up to be otherwise, to be contrary, but they were just the same, the same ripples from the same little stone dropped in that little insignificant...
windows house door hat
In lieu of the sun we had nice big lamps sitting outside our windows, shooting in an artifical light that we so desperately needed. Our eyes twitched more and more, and it was getting harder to focus, to focus our eyes, to focus our nerves that trembled so badly lately, real bad, real twitchy. In lieu of fresh air we had oxygen pumped in from out of state, some mountain state that...
Red Shoes at The Bottom of the River Part 1
She was sitting there by the window just like she said she would be, yes she was. She was eating everything that she told me she would be eating, she was good that way. There was a man on fire sitting at the counter, swiveling on his barstool left to right, slowly, drinking Mountain Dew then whistling, drinking Mountain Dew then whistling, a drink of Mountain Dew, then a long whistle; and...
