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Phoebus

About Me

iceberg of immortality. happily unawares of what a contradiction that is. always trying to explain irrationality to rational people and vice versa.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

the greenbelt, really really soonish.

My Blog

Dear Life. Wife. Whatever.

It's been the eighteenth time I've been staying in Austin for spotty week or two, here and there, since the year two thousand or maybe upwards of that if i really think about it. and this time is for ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 21:36:00 GMT

Donkey jungle

One hundred and fifty chickens, at four o clock in the morning. You pick them up by their legs and just swing them wherever they're supposed to go, and if you point them in their right direction they'...
Posted by on Sun, 20 May 2007 02:48:00 GMT

DO NOT go see the cadavers in houston

There's an exhibit at the Houston Science Museum right now called Body Worlds 3. It is a bunch of cadavers in "arty" poses with... look i'm not going to go into the details. just please.. don't go. I'...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 23:06:00 GMT

Oh Indonesia!

Two years ago, give or take a couple years, my current employers employed a young American woman of Indonesian descent. According to them, she fucked things up constantly, and for their lives they cou...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 23:24:00 GMT

catherine chap. zero

the legs of a dawn, like dawn, are the wizened fuckitallness of the divorcee. like dawn, they are too busy messing with the tides right now to be all that worried about whether he will call later on t...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Jul 2006 02:09:00 GMT

miguel

I. Finished tamping out the black bits of ash from his cigarette, he swings open the sliding door and hits the cardboard piece that he left there last night too hard. the kid wakes up- yells bloody mu...
Posted by on Fri, 14 Jul 2006 21:37:00 GMT

i have a new hero

Yeah maybe he's the greatest baller in the world right now, but oh lordy, he's also a fucking poet. Zinedine Zidane on why he came out of retirement in 2005: "One night at 3 am, I suddenly woke up an...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Jul 2006 11:04:00 GMT

Catherine

for a moment he keeps his beer at arms length, pushing the ashtray back and forth, and stretching his feet. a commotion that asks the waitress to come over and see if he wants another. which he doesn'...
Posted by on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 00:15:00 GMT