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DENNIS, duh

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About Me

inside the diamond

My Interests

listening to music, making music, thinking about music, writing, reading, thinking about writing, riding my bicycle, washing my hands, admiring bruises, drinking beer in the shower, half sleeping, trying to understand more, sewing wings on this thing

I'd like to meet:

trees man any kinds of trees

Music:

Dawn Fogelberg, Il Degenerati

Movies:

Dont Look Back

Television:

jowls montage

Books:

existentialist cookbooks, poems, dream sequences, god talk, sound explanations, sound explained, heavy lifting manuals, new ways of living

Heroes:

Jimi Kane, David Berman

My Blog

& Forgetting to Die We Saw The Camera Reflected in a Pool of Ourselves

We drank the sun & called it La PerfuncteríaThey got stoned & called it a songWhat happened to them you call ham-bonedWhat happened to us you call grace-punchedThere is nothing left to be calm about &...
Posted by St. Gyros on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 10:53:00 PST

Don't Ever Change

Santa in a diamond commercial getting upto leave 'cause he made himself puke.Van doors open and cameras turn off.Fat Tuesday amateur hour,the stenographer's hands were competing quintets.What, you don...
Posted by St. Gyros on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 01:04:00 PST

For Shitstain, Nevada

She said Hey Micah,I've got this poem see,and I'd sure be tickledif ya finished it for me,with extra whipped cream!You faked a thought then tossed it off"...whoops wrong number."The deputy and milkman...
Posted by St. Gyros on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 07:42:00 PST

This Is Awful (Two Steps On The Water)

I had a lil' brudda but I Remus'd himbefore the light. Got his glass eye,pled out on second degree hubris. Spentseven as a zealot busting up guitarmasses and such. Farmed the marginsfor wow and flut...
Posted by St. Gyros on Fri, 15 Dec 2006 07:11:00 PST

Nightmare of Luxury

Trapped in a marble bathroom with a bidet that won't shut off. You try to escape but there's just too much lotion on the doorknob. Yes this is how I feel less detached. See when I was tiny I watched...
Posted by St. Gyros on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 08:29:00 PST

I Myself Am My Witness

Commit to making an "I" pact. Tell yourself you are your gigabods. Remember the ineptitudes of those you betrayed, and chew your breakfast well.Find your inner sandbox and dig a hole to the Land of Ca...
Posted by St. Gyros on Tue, 07 Nov 2006 10:25:00 PST

Do service changes puzzle you?

Perhaps morals and their systemswere mutations to begin with chumin a bucket, seducing sharksfor one of a billion photo-opsteeth flashing sustained analysisbeing a degradation of why we fighto lord, t...
Posted by St. Gyros on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 10:20:00 PST

That One Idea Again

Hello everyone.Thanks for stopping by my space.I was going to write about how my bicycle was stolen two weeks ago and about how I went through this vast range of emotions. I was going to describe the...
Posted by St. Gyros on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 01:03:00 PST