January 2011
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I.C.T.O.A.T.F.T.S.
Now after the semen was wiped off the edge of the computer, there was a storm. The boats all were tossed to land and became houses. Whales were suckered ashore with hopes of whale prostitutes and living without water. Their dead carcases became places of worship for the inhabitants of the homes that used to be boats before the storm. There was much ambiguity and snide remarks constantly. ...
hey great gravy train robbers. And a rub on the thick leg of lust. And ill turn around and smile miles for a bright raining day sight by the slick road rubbing head in groggy understanding. And they all broke down for a solo, and i opened my eyes and it was in tune with the…
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Wyoming Plasma ft. Althea Wingtip
finally at 100 heading toward light freedom on a pill and four wheels barely touching earth the light through the fog is so dim i can hardly see the cars coming at me while I fumble for the speed and press gas outward sounds shudder the car and i shift over to 5th and pass a white caddilac i can somewhat makeout road head and i tip my hat and hustle down the road.
geek off the street. hands...
Funiculi Finicula
Green pelts universe in multicolored globs. Passengers in dress and holding bags. Midnight flyer through the night dust and the morning rustic sight from curtained windows. Waving cacti and the smashed rabbit fur stuck to the train front steaming down the tracks to the station. Whistle stop and through the sunlight down the hill to town through the shop window where the smoke comes out. ...
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I smidge of blood on the tile. Steamy shower and pressed sex on the glass. All that dancing and all that light. How long have they been tailing me? All i see is tits. As yer cowering behind the couch huddled in yerself for warmth on those sad nights when we drove the hills going fast and causing sparks to fly gently through the soggy air and they are doused quickly through time. Doing it...
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Trite rite
Varying amounts of rock cocaine and a sparkle behind the eye where i hairsprayed my pubic hair eraserhead like. And i saw a plethora of large women with dyed assholes asauntering toward me and around the block to peasantry in the flatland. And a galaxy shot in every iota and how easily walking the street at night was with neons being softer and more consistant. Ghosts of cocaine and a brown...
Fffrrruuummmppp...
Husky groove with the wood knots and pinewood floors. I knew i honk a few geese that afternoon down saloon way, but i ran a rabbit through the cut to shoot it with my new gun. It was breakfast at noon again.
hooteroll?
Hey cat in morning on the coffe mug sip window. Homey this morning where things is comfortable and the potted plants grew swift in the corners of the room while dad puffed the meth and the kids rolled around in morning jammies. Swift zoom in my face at the window in horror. And more and more talk of the floating thing in the corner of yer eyes, yes i know all about it. And as jerry gets more...
puzzleoverit asked: I enjoy your style of writing! You don't have to tell me specifics, but I would like to know what method you use to write like you do. It's got that non-linear style that seems so rare nowadays. It disconnects to allow connection of our own dots. Nearly pure float!
merlindale
the family home visit. And in the back through the sound of hell opening the black curtain through the door into wood paneled hellish smoke and false teeth. Fill it. Cap it. Enjoy sliding. Burn a hole in the carpet. Good day. and then a wave to the kid and mom who without none of this would be possible and hell wouldnt be through the slding door of a suburban home tucked in the lice...
Gabapentin
toupee comfort zone and the blank gobbled up sights mentally secure and solid in clarity but that is goodbye as I don’t sleep and try to work at the gas station
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Gracefully a snappin and hardly clappin. In an...
Long row of tap shoes in the wet miami night likewise reflecting the neons of various color. Cracked walls in the soggy morning when aroused by the petty arguments of the downstairs neighbors in the discreet apartment buildings of city, usa. Some kids stammering lyrics on street corner while woman in short dress rides by on bike coming from home using cocaine in her living room and on her way to...