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Bruno

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About Me

a spiritual movement or operation of the mind in which it is attracted or repelled by an object it has come to know as a result of an imbalance in the animal spirits and vapours that flow continually throughout the body

My Interests

Cathartic properties of pop music. Fungi.

Music:

Caetano, Al Green

Television:

PBS

Books:

baby animals

My Blog

I need a tango.

I don't smoke, don't drink, don't love.I need a tango.I also don't dance, oh my god,I've become a bluff, a limp.I don't believe, don't wait, don't cry,don't threaten, don't runany kind of danger,nothi...
Posted by Bruno on Sun, 28 Jan 2007 01:13:00 PST

She's tuna.

The orchard stirsleafily in the short fresh wind. Into the April night-and-morning streets goes Ben. The copperlegs of negresses in their dark dens stir.Eliza sent him out on the streets at once with ...
Posted by Bruno on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 04:54:00 PST

ripe fruit

Everynite now, I've been spinning fantasies I didn'tknow I had. Fucking faceless but recognizable womenbut the colors are all wrong the colors are food coloring pulled throughliquid glass. There's no ...
Posted by Bruno on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 09:18:00 PST

sun dogs

The only thing I can feel through mycalloused fingertips and that warm,pulsating aberration that occasionalyinflates, lulls, and dullsthe existence that rested on myshoulders is the flesh andthe fat a...
Posted by Bruno on Tue, 02 May 2006 09:08:00 PST

Circulatory system guy

jumpin' for joy Oh!my heart was jumpin' for joywhen she wrote"fuck me"in my notebook, Monday.Of course she wasn't beingliteral, just bored with class.But still!I was talking and sittingand sharing tha...
Posted by Bruno on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 10:24:00 PST

Ecstasy

"He was high and accelerating - liquid, as if the furnace in his stomach was simmering his bone and muscle into lava. But what the girl said grated. Somewhere in his mind there lurked desolation: the ...
Posted by Bruno on Wed, 12 Apr 2006 09:10:00 PST

my waking life

my insides having curled into a ball from the High's visual stimulationi count the ways i've fucked over and the numbers i've been fucked overwho's keeping count anymore? and why does it matterif you ...
Posted by Bruno on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 09:32:00 PST

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In the event of pressure loss, place your head between your legs and fasten the oxygen mask on the child next to you. How will the world end for you?
Posted by Bruno on Fri, 13 Jan 2006 05:59:00 PST