February 2012
3 posts
autobiography – this is very sad. Truckin – w/ empathis on the easily exploitable
I ‘was born’ in ridgewood nj ‘to’ john and joann hughes. On october 12, 1989? ‘I lived in paterson for 3 months’ my congruent memory arrises in jersey city, next to st peters prep. I went to cornerstone elementary. A modestly pricerd private school. I repeated kindergarden. We...
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autobiography – this is very sad. Truckin – w/ empathis on the easily exploitable
I ‘was born’ in ridgewood nj ‘to’ john and joann hughes. On october 12, 1989? ‘I lived in paterson for 3 months’ my congruent memory arrises in jersey city, next to st peters prep. I went to cornerstone elementary. A modestly pricerd private school. I repeated kindergarden. We...
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So it began in the night. The sun was over there on its way over here as it always is. i9 made the photoshop just right. A poignant stat. Very much and very sure i’m not the only one who noticed that. i was asked of the 1%ers, wouldn’t they be mad? They ride bikes and are off on hikes and aren’t quite as bad. But if you could take it to a decimal… You mite lack some...
January 2012
10 posts
the only relevant political writings i would acknowledge as by me for fear of tampering are in ‘a spring time’ and ‘studies on the stockholm syndrome.’ the history of activism is sketcv i had a reddit account but idk bout tampering. patrickpatrick . i wanted to change the name but had a lot of posts already and then again maybe i needed a bit of recgonition b4 - i posted...
why dont you sprout the algerbra? beneath your two young eytes it cant be it cant be you dont even know all the guys when talking to a stonewall ill just nod and wait for right, then right to smile
i’ve had many things game show pulled over my face a thousand pedestrian contestants all eager for a taste the game is much easier to accept than a lone bullet proof non consensual lab rat and their minions on attack seems strange no one wants a quick and personalized faq but orwell died in a row boat before he wrote his last tune
dancing all alone for a new take on community a world spun out on medicinal eves a stash box staffed to never run out part of it was silencing the reads the grass growing longer and longer but the season its still the cold one the trees test fire seeds in a land with signs to read coasts to clear as reused movies float in the tide like drain in a hare it all drained out and left me here i splashed...
the whole world’s financial system is a sham. brink of collapse means friction over access to resources friction means people at the bottom have their funnels tightened this gung ho- work for it mentality, ignores the fact that we al do work for it and from birth are siphoned into catergories, some of which flips are switched, and suddenly price balloons. or job market buffoons. all this...
i think i’ve had an imposter but thats ok this was still the place to go i think ive been labeled hostile and managed to surf the worst of the snow ive squeezed through a water spout through the windpowered well yeah i guess i came out on the otherside pretty fast still waiting on the understand not looking for nhilistic nor new age clans ive got some ways to do my things i will out hop the...
“The most effective way to restrict democracy is to transfer decision-making from...”
– Noam Chomsky
All the worst judges. Slick pocket comb grooved. One wants to be the next elvis. The others a representive of the 12o clock news. Waiting for the opportunity, to be broadcast straight to your tube. They know *
They really know *
But they think their heads will fit into a groove, or we’re never gonna loose. Bring the timely broadcast news. Or ya scared cuz ya know love can’t loose
mazes>mazes>mazes>maize
chapter one
Maybe one day they will meet. Meet like gritty words swapped to change the course on sandy beaches. Sandy with bread crumbs waiting for the tide to change twice right back to how it already is. On this beach with a bottle of soda but never a can. The top twists right off instead of pried with the fingers of his hand. It takes the coating right off his teeth so he zips his jacket a...
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December 2011
50 posts
culture hit a road in the road it’s not a blunt eating utensil if you stay where you please you can always get their through the trees gravel plastic brings boring around to sneeze your ipod is a this year clam resolved to be returned to the sea and if it comes back and is to stay intact it better bring something new to the mix
babies cry when they’re born because they realize they’re back here. they cry harder the more they’ve remembered the scope of the human situation. if i ever go out before i finish what ive started imgonna cry fucking loud. look for me then, whose ever in charge
i think the habit of waste starts really young. like leaving glasses of water around. i think when we’re really young and accept waste and revel in it it’s from a slight insecurity of all this luxury and intuition things aren’t as right nor as sturdy as they seem. like leaving glasses of water around. to be discarded quickly incase they suddenly go bad and become no...
why would you want to be involved in sometin?
in a world dramaticly different, what would we sing about? what would we talk about? i don’t know that would take a little while for a good while we’d sing about what it’s like doing it
this text is stored in a foreign slum and can best be accessed and selected by touch screen between the hours of 5am and 2am, tied to the waste of a hungry father
Roofs and Walls and Floors and Halls. Areas to...
There are few shackles around feet. Our bondage is mental. Our physical turmoil is over a hill and for a lot of people, of questionable urgency. Still, with all the flat land of every major epicenter of our way of life paved over and owned by corporations and realestate tycoons, we are marched farther up that hill day after day. The slope we grow a tolerance to. The other side we never can know....
black eyes - scrapes and scratches
the video store on the other side of the statue of liberty the parrot did something to me. i tried to swim there cuz i think i’m scared of reruns. choose one, an always right is a blue one
last i saw you we were tablubing in a gym for an ocean i was too scared to go in. building sandcastles but i just wanted to give them moats. it’s teaming with life so i shut my laptop to give the plankton their favorite kind of light
should i still sleep with my socks on my dreams? could have stowed away the frog in the salad. in the back of the backpack. i guess you had to take a plane to escape four corner shoddy architecture. there’s plates of dirt cake yet. but without the worms i had to go to the mini mart. gummy and celuose too. you had flown before the eggs rained down and spawned our super soaker defense. some...
swinging around a street sign after the place with the prettiest rocks
lemon peel on my mouth, shaking my head like no. i dot two t’s over the i
if the letters grew how they sprouted we would...
so you got control of the page a bunch of people see a cornerstone on every block and all they got to say is ‘what you got’ but you still got control of the page, accused in this non acusatory way, the charts have all come out to play
the past never happened yeah but i experienced some pretty fucked up shit yeah, when?
i’ve stepped on to the island. i’ve steped back on the shore. i’m going back to the island. hopefully i’ll stay there more. manufacture words on the island. in a cloud in sky way.
faraquet - parakeet
flower pot smoker with a new improved lid closed it on my fingers but i had the bestest gloves turning steam into ice cubes no you can’t molecules don’t go there put a drink in the last scene and live it in the credits
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alarm clocks - nah we need to manufacture mini apocalypses to wake up a hammer to the sound waves breakfast is a bonfire a diet of some sparklers to light some sandy eyes
oh no, the fruit on the tree became just another consumer object oh no, or was it a bush how can we make 500 more of them? oh oh that’s what i call progress
when please sounds like police homegrown alternatives to rubber cement hearth oven stones for the paths to get to our stores and homes found a great big floating boat it was just four sides and flat with no height slowly drifting down the river not raised an inch from the floor platform everybody had already made themselves at home so we docked at home and picked up all the tiles caked up the...
there isn’t a right wing or left wing slant in the media. just a governmental slant. to keep you from seeing past that whichever side you support. you do it half heartedly though you think the other side’s 200% there.
over there, somewhere, someone got it
chapter twenty
I was walking through the tall grass. I saw five all lined up desks. Backs against the city skyline. Fronts by wirlwind den. They said ‘Why you, hey you there, pissing?’ They were the coolest gang. ‘Scale of one to ten! One to ten!’ they shouted. I just about upped and ran. Was that from the weird place that collects assorted toxic barreled pollutions? What was once sea...
A system with two different parties so it can have two different modes. So policy which is internally after the same ends can take on another spin to appease a different segment of the divided populace. So the travesties of government and power can be blamed on the other guys. When an election happens it’s an opportunity to attack issues in a blatant way that may have been previously attacked on...
all you can eat butteflies stamping their feet for a quicker seat only had to be the person i’m being that was the bare minimum to get me to the point to fly beyond spot light lit by bounce board nature green to find another heap and make another seat and have another thought on how to be what ought a saunter passed the thought these jobs make what we aren’t these pillows are all...
