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A revelation

I’m now to the point where I like sleeping better than eating,
And I like Lortab better than sex.
I will be a perfect senator’s wife someday.

Anna Karinena quilt

More links. Again.

( Links )

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Lookie–it’s one of my favorite record labels.
The Assoziations-Blaster — a truly interactive text network
It’s a lot like blather, but with a German version too.
Bereaved? Come Bathe In The Healing Light . . .
It’s like something one of Miss Mari’s ex-boyfriends would write if he was witty and literate. (I didn’t think much […]

ode to my neighbors

( Rants )

how can you stomp
so fuckin’ loud
when you’re so skinny?
you are louder than the jets
that fly overhead from the
air force base. you slam
the door like i imagine
slamming a broken bottle
on your head.
wait, i lie.
all i want is for you to have a migraine
and i will scream in your ears
and point flashlights in your eyes.

( Quotes )

“Jesus, at least sniff my ankles before you determine I’m a cat person.”