on september blahblahblah, i held a reading at taco bell.
8 beautiful babies.
10 baja blasts.
12 airplane sized bottles of rum.
this. is. what. happened.
(turn up for lizzy&joseph&demonicbear)
here's some more good friggin' baby stuff from the friggin' babies
-amy saul-zerby
THE WORST PART OF BREAKING UP
is not forgetting
all the stupid fucking inside jokesyou made up together
is everything else.
-no glykon
http://realityhands.com/
YAYYAY
As part of a bare, unsubstantial reality near priced-out, annihilated, fenced-off blocks of red earth waiting for development, while slowly walking the ghostly, numberless, all-embracing maze of alleys and streets, dirt and gravel and pavement, in abandoned, idle obscurity, standing inside a whispered, formless instance, thinking enormous, hazy thoughts of all the thoughts that could be outside her perspective, she gazes at her feet.
-unisa asokan
http://www.fifthplanetpress.com/mcdonaldsonponce
'A psychological thriller based on a dream of a film about vampires that soak blood through their skins in baths of blood, a concert promoter who is possessed by the devil, a stripper haunted by her own reality, and and other demons who interact in a web of the web while engaging the reader to listen'
-joseph green
You take the long odds
on a featherweight with
smooth ears
and bad teeth
from South Texas
because you read him say something about
Tolstoy
in some
sporting journal
and when he goes down
in the eighth
you don’t feel cheated because
it doesn't change a thing
about what he said
and really
that’s all you were betting on
goodbyeforfrigginever
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