nostalgia |
modest mouse... teleport back to ohio. i am 23, sage is still bean. i work at this coffee house and most nights stay up with kindreds till 5 am discussing how we plan to change the world. sushi partie...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Mar 2009 19:15:00 GMT |
meditation |
The raccoons are getting into the home behind our hotel..."So they were going under the deck and then through?"60,00 gallons a day if you don't have the black plastic.Modou calls, "He is complicated,"...
Posted by on Sat, 03 May 2008 19:13:00 GMT |
Superheroes Go Solo |
Saggy Solstice is visiting Ohio for a few weeks without his super sidekick. Four years of climbing uphill, almost at the peak, not slowing down. Tired, thirsty, broken... almost broken... well, broke....
Posted by on Fri, 14 Dec 2007 15:26:00 GMT |
The lady's man. |
His intro is as follows:"himynameissageandimavegetarianandilikesuperherosand
thisismymomhernameisshannonandwouldyouliketoplayatornadogame
withme?Iamreallyfunnyandsillytoo!"Gets 'em every fucking TIME!
Posted by on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 10:11:00 GMT |
[p-uh] |
I like the sound of the letter p: music to my weary heart
plot
open
empty
wimp
slump
Posted by on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 00:07:00 GMT |
kerrplunk |
... i never knew that could be such a glorious sound. pinchin' loaves is sweet action. he finally got up the nerve to bombs-away in the camode. holy-frickin'-haulleluah. jebus has blessed us this day ...
Posted by on Sat, 27 May 2006 12:51:00 GMT |
Pussy Pocket |
I made a purse today. It is a lovely putrid green apolstery material with a touch of pink and burgundy gingham. As I was sewing the buttonhole into the reddish, thick fabric, I noticed how increadibly...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Mar 2006 19:00:00 GMT |
At home now |
Sometimes a person can get uneasy in their own home... When it's messy or too cold or wet or too expensive or the roof is caving in. I am my house. I am the house for my spirit for the rest of this li...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 10:40:00 GMT |
to measure up |
When I sleep I've gotta have my tip-toes touching the edge of the bottom of the matress. I like the fact that I can reach over my head and expect the same amount of left over space lingering over my h...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Sep 2005 16:45:00 GMT |
pink and orange |
Orange soda is carried by a smiley young woman in the rain. The droplets from the sky kiss condensation on the cool bottle as it gently rocks with her stride. She doesn't hurry, di...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Aug 2005 20:21:00 GMT |
