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talkin two
he told a story
about how he went to buy a lighter
the girl behind the counter said "what color?"
and he said "it dosen't matter"
she said "one time a kid didn't want a white lighter, i thought he was racist or something"
"no, some people are superstitious about white lighters"
she gave him a white lighter
then he got in his truck and went to light a cigarette
and there was no fuel inside the lighter
about how he went to buy a lighter
the girl behind the counter said "what color?"
and he said "it dosen't matter"
she said "one time a kid didn't want a white lighter, i thought he was racist or something"
"no, some people are superstitious about white lighters"
she gave him a white lighter
then he got in his truck and went to light a cigarette
and there was no fuel inside the lighter
talkin
he talked about weed
and how much weed people have
and what kind of weed it is
and how much they pay for it
and where it comes from
then he changed the subject to how sturgeon is now an endangered species
and how much weed people have
and what kind of weed it is
and how much they pay for it
and where it comes from
then he changed the subject to how sturgeon is now an endangered species
Monday, February 13, 2012
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Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Friday, February 3, 2012
second to last page
eye,
there was once a story that ended before
it was ever written. I'm not sure whether
ir not I'm still hallucinating or wherher
that man really just rode into the backyard
on a motorcycle and said "I followed the music."
Its getting quiet now in the library. His body
is telling him it will soon be time to go into
the bathroom and take a shit. Just texted
the phrase "I have to poo first." Don't everpiss
on the carpet ever again. A man wearing
an ambiguously gay scarf just descended
the stairwell. His body just farted a metaphor
for writing. a metaphor for chapbooks. It doesn't
make a difference who wins the super
bowl this year just don't get too drunk.
Make sure to eat a lot of wings. His
body is telling him it will soon be time to go into
the bathroom and take a shit. Just texted
the phrase "I have to poo first." Don't everpiss
on the carpet ever again. A man wearing
His body is telling his brain that his hand is
tired but he keeps moving it anyway. There
once was a story that ended before it was
finished. There once was a story that started
before it was ever finished. I want to walk thru
the book censor and when it goes off the
guy will look at me and say
"it's ok" eye
there was once a story that ended before
it was ever written. I'm not sure whether
ir not I'm still hallucinating or wherher
that man really just rode into the backyard
on a motorcycle and said "I followed the music."
Its getting quiet now in the library. His body
is telling him it will soon be time to go into
the bathroom and take a shit. Just texted
the phrase "I have to poo first." Don't everpiss
on the carpet ever again. A man wearing
an ambiguously gay scarf just descended
the stairwell. His body just farted a metaphor
for writing. a metaphor for chapbooks. It doesn't
make a difference who wins the super
bowl this year just don't get too drunk.
Make sure to eat a lot of wings. His
body is telling him it will soon be time to go into
the bathroom and take a shit. Just texted
the phrase "I have to poo first." Don't everpiss
on the carpet ever again. A man wearing
His body is telling his brain that his hand is
tired but he keeps moving it anyway. There
once was a story that ended before it was
finished. There once was a story that started
before it was ever finished. I want to walk thru
the book censor and when it goes off the
guy will look at me and say
"it's ok" eye
pg 11
the other day while taking
a shit i noticed a spider
by the edge of the baseboard
heater and i let him be
just now as i was taking
a piss i thought "in order
for that spider to be alive
he must successfully be killing and
eating other bugs" eye
then i thought "it's strange
how i only think about
them while in the act
of going to the bathroom"
2:27 AM eye
a shit i noticed a spider
by the edge of the baseboard
heater and i let him be
just now as i was taking
a piss i thought "in order
for that spider to be alive
he must successfully be killing and
eating other bugs" eye
then i thought "it's strange
how i only think about
them while in the act
of going to the bathroom"
2:27 AM eye
pg 9
the kid that looked like
the virginia tech shooter
turned out to be in the
army, married, and very
well spoken.
eye
eye
eye
the virginia tech shooter
turned out to be in the
army, married, and very
well spoken.
eye
eye
eye
pg 7
today was the first day
of class for my communication
theory class eye
the teacher said something like
"i bet when you hear the word
"theory" you feel afraid
(or something) and
i thought "no" eye
there were too many people an
not enough tables space eye
i sat next to a fat geeky looking
death metal enthusiast eye
a kid walked in late that looked
just like the virginia tech shooter
i thought "this class is going to be
great" turns out i met a fellow
tool fan who told me eye
he told me he's thought about
becoming a comedian eye
he was nowhere near as angry
as i thought he was eye
of class for my communication
theory class eye
the teacher said something like
"i bet when you hear the word
"theory" you feel afraid
(or something) and
i thought "no" eye
there were too many people an
not enough tables space eye
i sat next to a fat geeky looking
death metal enthusiast eye
a kid walked in late that looked
just like the virginia tech shooter
i thought "this class is going to be
great" turns out i met a fellow
tool fan who told me eye
he told me he's thought about
becoming a comedian eye
he was nowhere near as angry
as i thought he was eye
pg 6
looked out/over by the
video rack a two
Asians courting
there she is eye
the window opener/closer
eye do not want to
waste any more time
the sound of his
shoes sound like plastic
squeezing eye
i wonder what is happening
in that room she just went in
eye would like to see
her facial expression
eye would like to start
reproducing chapbooks
eye would like to generate
quality content
eye
video rack a two
Asians courting
there she is eye
the window opener/closer
eye do not want to
waste any more time
the sound of his
shoes sound like plastic
squeezing eye
i wonder what is happening
in that room she just went in
eye would like to see
her facial expression
eye would like to start
reproducing chapbooks
eye would like to generate
quality content
eye
pg 5
eye i said "when i don't smoke
or drink i think about serious
things all the time" and she
said "i don't smoke or drink
and i don't think about serious
things all the time" eye
i said "i have these moments
that are like panic attacks (or
i am afraid to admit that i eye
am having a panic attack) where
i feel horrible and discouraged
like everything i do is eye stupid
or drink i think about serious
things all the time" and she
said "i don't smoke or drink
and i don't think about serious
things all the time" eye
i said "i have these moments
that are like panic attacks (or
i am afraid to admit that i eye
am having a panic attack) where
i feel horrible and discouraged
like everything i do is eye stupid
pg 4
i am naked while
you are nude
we are bothing
drinking snapple
outside next to a stream
from this chair in the library
i can see for miles
projecting my emotions
into an airplane isee
out the window
everything i look at
i am projecting my feelings into
the entirety of the library
everything i am currently
feeling right now on the
white surface of the moon
the blueness of the sky
surrounding the moon
my eyes are actually on the
moon and in my peripheral
vision everything is blue
blue like the cover of this book
or the ink inside this pen
and on this page
right now this book is
the color of the inside of
my brain
cont'd...
all of my emotions are now the surface
of the moon during the day when
the sky is blue
my vision of the moon is only a
tiny place in the blue sky
i always thought the man in the
moon looked like a dog barking,
or growling. or at least with its
mouth open
you are nude
we are bothing
drinking snapple
outside next to a stream
from this chair in the library
i can see for miles
projecting my emotions
into an airplane isee
out the window
everything i look at
i am projecting my feelings into
the entirety of the library
everything i am currently
feeling right now on the
white surface of the moon
the blueness of the sky
surrounding the moon
my eyes are actually on the
moon and in my peripheral
vision everything is blue
blue like the cover of this book
or the ink inside this pen
and on this page
right now this book is
the color of the inside of
my brain
cont'd...
all of my emotions are now the surface
of the moon during the day when
the sky is blue
my vision of the moon is only a
tiny place in the blue sky
i always thought the man in the
moon looked like a dog barking,
or growling. or at least with its
mouth open
pg 3
called me today
i said "hello"
and said "sam?"
did you know
they send letters
of negatives
fifteen
dollars
i said "hello"
and said "sam?"
did you know
they send letters
of negatives
fifteen
dollars
pg 2 horizontal
I am unsure whether It's
certain people I am very strenous
friends with on facebook to write
are schitzophrenic like this
or just extremely while in bed
creative I mean
on my
I am tired hand
I like these little
book thingys
A combo between When you are
a y and an l asleep
you are communicating
that you are
asleep
certain people I am very strenous
friends with on facebook to write
are schitzophrenic like this
or just extremely while in bed
creative I mean
on my
I am tired hand
I like these little
book thingys
A combo between When you are
a y and an l asleep
you are communicating
that you are
asleep
pg 1
i just drank two glasses
of ginger ale
then i read 'penis envy'
by ana carete
she likes to talk about
pussys a lot
she wrote
"this little pussy went..."
i can't remember the rest
it was imitating this
little piggy
i put together a bunch of
different sized blank
chapbooks today
this is one of them
i just got a paper cut
on my pinky
of ginger ale
then i read 'penis envy'
by ana carete
she likes to talk about
pussys a lot
she wrote
"this little pussy went..."
i can't remember the rest
it was imitating this
little piggy
i put together a bunch of
different sized blank
chapbooks today
this is one of them
i just got a paper cut
on my pinky
cover
the advantage
of a computer
is you dont need
a pen
the advantage
of a pencil
is you dont run
out of ink
the advantage
of a grip pen
is that it feels
nice
the advantage of
a chapbook
is that you
can cherish it
forever
the advantage of
language is that
its no longer
inside of you
you never
stop communicating
of a computer
is you dont need
a pen
the advantage
of a pencil
is you dont run
out of ink
the advantage
of a grip pen
is that it feels
nice
the advantage of
a chapbook
is that you
can cherish it
forever
the advantage of
language is that
its no longer
inside of you
you never
stop communicating
Thursday, February 2, 2012
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