lachrymose pulchritude
Tuesday, May 30, 2006
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Wednesday, May 24, 2006
Monday, May 22, 2006
Existential utensils.
Feedback bleeding
from the ceiling.
Hangover clutch.
Not much receding
from lyric hand leading.
Fleeting dreams seeding
words for reading. For eating.
Administer beating to own
sloth fuckhead
Posted by Unknown at 8:33 AM |
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Legerdemain: when his rage came so did the schizoid RGB spectrum and its inverse within his field of vision (within his actual eyes?) and so too did the hallucinations i.e. the waking dream not so different than his very acts at times. except he knew he couldn't fly. fuckin multimedia firmware he'd think. am I intentionally this murderous? I need to get back into my music
Posted by Unknown at 9:10 AM |
Tuesday, May 16, 2006
Friday, May 5, 2006
a pocketknife. not a cheap one. one of the finest steel. you'll find you'll use it for all sorts of things
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the patron saint of dogs astray. grinning above his milkshake.
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I write a few lines or say something and then I think of Nipwilliger
Posted by Unknown at 8:07 AM |