on saturday night |
I read my life, the painful sum of years;I shudder and I curse- but nay;For all my grief, for all my bitter tears,No wretched line is washed away.Pushkin Posted by on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 18:46:00 GMT |
I feel 26 this morning |
Your face alternately contorts with strain and breaks into beatific grins. Your body lanuguage careens from garbled jargon to melodic poetry. Your clothes make a fool of you one day and show off your ... Posted by on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 18:46:00 GMT |
Shine, Perishing Republic |
While this America settles in the mould of its vulgarity,heavily thickening to empire,And protest, only a bubble in the moten mass, popsand sighs out, and the mass hardens,I sadly smiling remember tha... Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:05:00 GMT |
Breakfast of Champions |
"...the picture your city owns shows everything about life which truly matters, with nothing left out. It is a picture of the awareness of every animal. It is the immaterial core of very animal- the '... Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:04:00 GMT |
The General Returns, Frank O'Hara |
Hmmmmm. I wonder if that's a gilly flower or a carnation. Oh well, what matter? One knows so little. And here's that crazy orchid that always reminds of a seed catalog. When the adventure ceases to be... Posted by on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:03:00 GMT |
I'M NOT JUST A PRETTY FACE |
Once Upon a time there lived a little child of no distinguishable birth. He was nothing close to unique. He floated through his world so separate and disconnected that he went utterly unno... Posted by on Tue, 15 Nov 2005 14:15:00 GMT |
Something Significant Just Happened Here... |
The style was unparalleled. It had a touch of youth that would mature itself into something pretentious. It was unique and individual and never strayed from normal. There was an inse... Posted by on Thu, 27 Oct 2005 13:11:00 GMT |
When you refer to my Birthday...you should always use a capitol "B," like Government, or God |
I don't have anything to put here yet....but I really liked the title...it made me laugh...I'm funny...I'm really...well....I'm amusing...maybe I'm not stand up comedian funny...or even blue collar co... Posted by on Mon, 24 Oct 2005 10:57:00 GMT |
On a Sunday Afternoon I Find Pretension Pretention |
Lets view it from the beginning, shall we...she walked into the room...she glided in the room...she appeared in the room...she was...she awoke...she was always in the room...she cried in the room...sh... Posted by on Sun, 16 Oct 2005 17:07:00 GMT |
My Little Borther...keep in mind...he's 15...but obviously he thinks he knows shit |
wats up with your blogs... ..1: the titles have nothing to do with the subject. ..2: they make no sense. Maybe thats just me though. Maybe this is one of those things where like you have to have your ... Posted by on Wed, 05 Oct 2005 11:41:00 GMT |