Get out of my life
Fat Mother
I do not want to go through you
And throw things away
Or keep them
I am tired
Just go recycle yourself
Friday, April 27, 2007
Friday, March 30, 2007
55 Friday
The 55 Friday "I Feel Fine" Edition from Sepia Mutiny, gave an R.E.M. song as inspiration. Here is my contribution:
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Where the Adriatic and the Mediterranean meet, I am on the cusp of inarticulable things. I am waiting to touch the original-blue of the Aegean Sea.
“The world is bigger and smaller than ever before,” I say.
“Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn,” he says as the salt spray dusts our faces.
* * * *
crossposted on O.W.L. and SemiDesiMasala
* * * *
Where the Adriatic and the Mediterranean meet, I am on the cusp of inarticulable things. I am waiting to touch the original-blue of the Aegean Sea.
“The world is bigger and smaller than ever before,” I say.
“Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn,” he says as the salt spray dusts our faces.
* * * *
crossposted on O.W.L. and SemiDesiMasala
Thursday, March 22, 2007
Things that Jesus Wants Me for, Other than a Sunbeam:
- A gust of wind
- Acid rain
- Insect repellant
- A Publicist
- The Police CD that he lost when he moved to a different apartment
- Person capable of synching his iPod, blackberry and palm pilot all with his digital music library and outlook express without corrupting his files or crashing the computer
- A UVA/UVB sun block to protect him from skin cancer because everyone else chose to become the aforementioned sunbeam
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
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