Drog blunk, why not?
Everything makes sense in a nonsensical way, it’s like a Lewis Carroll fantasy with literal & visible portmanteaus floating in the air. I’d grab them and rip them in two, releasing them from their codependent imprisonment. Trade a hookah for cigarettes of poison, posing and posturing because they want to [...]
Sent out in three aimless directions.
Dear Various Factions of “Them,”
When the river flowed past my door I knew it would only be seconds before I would have to leave. I didn’t have to follow the Shaman’s advice nor did I have to follow him, but I knew, if only to be closer to vague [...]
How can something so basic be so complicated at the same time?
Man and Woman meet. They both think the other is amazing. Commonalities abound. Intense “like” emerges, nothing like love, but attraction, interest, enjoyment and anxiety waiting for the next time they spoke. They live 1,100 miles from one another. [...]
It’s all tumbling down and all he hears is the dirty talk. The talk of hope, change, sex, and drugs.
Blowing coke up the ass of a certain political candidate can’t be the only way to make a living. We need something better for ourselves. Something more gratifying than begrudgingly tip-toeing around the [...]
Some of my favorite reading is someone’s music, or book biography written by themselves. This makes the biography an auto-biography, technically, but really it’s just drivel, self-important drivel about all of their “accomplishments.” Gloating and blowing the air into their own balloon just so someone may read it and care.
Mostly grandiose facts mixed [...]
A great wave of paranoia passed over him. For memory and clarity he decided to write it down. When he looked at the page he thought, “That’s really beautiful. The words are so beautiful I want to put my cock in it.”
This of course being the way he showed beauty that he [...]
This morning I awoke in Biloxi, Mississippi with the feeling that reality may have shifted in my sleep. Everything feels slightly pushed to the left or to the right (Fuck, what if it’s been pushed backwards or even on a Y-axis? Will I be able to keep up?). Gravel trucks are spitting tiny rocks [...]
“Forcing times digital with analog vestibules, surviving on a diet of wheat paste and steamed vegetables”-KRL
I want to go analog a little more in my life. I want to send letters. Ink blots and chicken scratch spelling random ramblings, professing loves, reinforcing friendship, reminding the world that everything will never be alright and [...]
And I’ll lock myself in my room and write. I’ll scream at the top of my lungs. Then one day I will walk out and yell to the driver that I wish to go into town. I will kiss her deeply, shake Alder’s hand and return with groceries from Mr. Florence and [...]
He rode his bicycle up the dead-end street of Whitley Terr, just off of Cahuenga. Once he reached the end of the cul-de-sac he looked off of the hill and down into the valley. For a moment his eyes played a trick on him and he saw the ocean. Sprawling, grand, the [...]