Thursday, August 26, 2004

Sticky

Sticky sunscreen sweat wipes off with wet paper napkins. Some suckers seem surprised by sudden downpours, but they shouldn't be. Five fathoms deep, I want you.

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Saturday, August 14, 2004

Intentions

Itch in the nose creeps up to the eyes explodes.

Fellow creative expressions, intuitive unreasoned outbursts.

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Friday, August 13, 2004

Uncalendar

Horticultural events dominate my uncalendar.

Sabricultural events fill my time. I've got to stop that.


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Random Word

Whenever anybody asks me to say a random word, I always say "frog".

What's your random word?

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Thursday, August 12, 2004

Follicules

Follicles of watery eyes. Brows of ungrateful hunger swoop in and grab my wagon. Wag on, dude.

Goering Bush. Kahn Jerry. Kaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhnn!

It's almost eight o'clock, and I feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel lonely and dark outside. Inside, sweatsticky.

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Completely Unedited

This is where I let my brain flow downstream, uninterrupted by the dams of logic or meaning.

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