sea-mantics |
you wonder what's in a name? me neither. i once thought that CKOneMaleLovr was a destiny of sorts for me, a blueprint of what my life would be, forever and always the same. &nbs...
Posted by Kellam on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 07:51:00 PST |
pointed. |
----,stream-of-thought consciousness has been a blessing and a bane ever since Faulkner pointed out that, yes, even imbeciles can have logic to their thoughts. we get caught up in where everything is ...
Posted by Kellam on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:42:00 PST |
dear? |
calling someone 'dear' when never have i had the distinct honor ofmeeting his eyes seems odd, yet i find it oddly warranted...substanceyou seek, yet for now me you'll get, for better--and--worse.so wh...
Posted by Kellam on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 07:55:00 PST |
thanks |
---,Good words are hard to find. Good, right, precise, meaningful wordsare like a blade of roadside grass lost in the blur from a high-speedmotorcycle. I close my eyes and your taut streng...
Posted by Kellam on Sat, 22 Jul 2006 07:57:00 PST |
Wilder |
"What have you done today to make you feel proud?" or fumblings towards being part of the story
---,i can't imagine a pseudonym more apt. as i see it, your distant musings online evok...
Posted by Kellam on Sun, 23 Jul 2006 08:53:00 PST |
<smile> |
---,there can be nothing so humbling as to be reminded, instructed in your own ignorance. what an incredible sensation to grasp so absolutely for forty-five minutes one's own mortality, fallibil...
Posted by Kellam on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:56:00 PST |
pitpitpat...pitpat |
---,my hand swelled with a throbbing ache, each keystroke marking the outline of my coffin. at hour 3.5 of 4.5, i was in pain, unable to focus, unable to say...anything...about everything i had ...
Posted by Kellam on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:53:00 PST |
Music |
Princeton-First-Year, n.Applied to a form of male homosexual activity in which partners achieve orgasm by intercrural friction. 1969, 1971 [see plain sewing s.v. PLAIN a.1 and...
Posted by Kellam on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:39:00 PST |
surprise, enlightenment, inspiration...? |
Dear ---,T.S. Eliot opens his poem, 'the love song of J. Alfred Prufrock', with an epigram from Dante: "s'io credesse che mia risposta fosse a persona che mai tornasse al mondo, questa fia...
Posted by Kellam on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:58:00 PST |
on and off the road less traveled |
Dear ---,i brought the alarm clock this morning; it should've been the machete.so i had the brilliant idea of seeing those elusive 'red rocks' today. of course, it would have been more brill...
Posted by Kellam on Sun, 23 Jul 2006 02:27:00 PST |
