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joseph

bitchslapthestate

About Me

michel foucault thinks you're all diseased. i agree.

My Interests

coffee.tea.imbibing oneself.hoegaarden witbier-biere blanche.avocados."Taumatawhakatangihangakoauauotamateapokaiw henuakitanatahu" - which happens to be an actual place.

I'd like to meet:

ramblin'“To do List for an Unsuccessful Suicide”or“Guns knives and whips.”I mean why bother, really. This is the voice of a generation? It sounds pitifully dumb and hollow. Gasping for air has become a comical reaction to the suffocating atmosphere of the new and profound global revolution, whose innumerable factions continue in size, population... varying in strategy/focus and ideology. (anti-technology, green anarchism, mock fascism, libertarianism, apathetic dreamers, cultural warriors, real warriors, reactionaries, resistant armies (south america, mexico, middle east) soldiers of misfortune,etc.)There are two sides to every story, the old colloquialism states. One might battle back and forth with the idea of victory and loss in our competitive struggle, though the more thoughtful mind would choose to accept the fate known as “meaningless”. Why contemplate yourself to death about who and what is going to come out on top. We all know the final outcome: the undesirable tyrants succeed, but it does not equate failure. I ask you this, citizen of the shit-scape, the thinly veiled apocalyptic wasteland, resident of the global toilet. How will you recover from the idea that nothing remains sacred, that your fate is that of the buffalo or the dodo-bird, that without regard to your most earnest, selfless acts and execution of the most resilient protests, you will inevitably fail in most of your idealistic goals?Conquer and Destroy your enemies, those blossomed from the rotten mental fruit, and its nectar which causes you to uphold in the face of grief and depression, the awful human condition, your bosses, your cruel companions who lead themselves to death with alcoholism, falsity and delusion, your branches of ominous government, that writhing black hunk of deceptive flesh. However, Those who have resigned to indifference and death of essence should not be left in the dirt, madly weeping, they require a heavenly hand to pull them out. Play the piano, strengthen your wrist, wield a brush or flick your pen in preparation for their graven gestures.The coffee is done when a horseshoe floats. Give him a cup of coffee and your ears.

Music:

yes

Movies:

films.

Television:

rupert murdoch loves you.

Books:

quantum psychology by robert anton wilson.demian as written by herman hesse.hERMIONE by H.Doolittle.currently: the LeRoi Jones/Amiri Baraka reader.bury me standing - by Isobel Fonseca.the illustrated enyclopedia of herbal remedies."artificial paradises" - writings on opium and wine by Charles Baudelaire.

Heroes:

the life cycle of a moth. niels bohr/poppies/delicious confections made out of heavy sedatives. lactic acid. electricity and movement. rhythm. meter. gait. django reinhardt. old bushmill's. the iron horse. opposable and protruding thumbs that secede from your state. awaiting slumber underneath a city bridge. the fuckin beach.

My Blog

unveiling of new zine

this is what i've been working on during my "vacation" i guess you could call this my debut. if you'd like to purchase this collection of poetry and quasi-prose, i suggest a donation of $2.00, th...
Posted by joseph on Wed, 29 Aug 2007 05:46:00 PST

prime ribs vs. red alert

leave them tatertots o n  the plate with the rest of battered sentiments come home to die as a wounded animal In a diner watch a balding waitress through the reflection in their window, It casts...
Posted by joseph on Fri, 24 Aug 2007 06:11:00 PST

itchy feet

" Itchy Feet " (Edit)   Plumped up on the porch With an upturned stomach, what are you gonna do, boy? leave the rest of them in the dust without a warning, or stab them in the back with that col...
Posted by joseph on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 11:20:00 PST