December 2010
5 posts
Inmates Are Given Shoes With Their Cells(Not...
On the ends of fingers made to look like sausages, worlds exist which will be swarmed (not plagued) by thickest silks. Hopes and wishes, countable on an old Asian’s abacus, are written down on burger receipts and croquet game instruction manuals. Located in the left field in a game of baseball ten feet from drunk dads, silly billy hopes to make the catch and thus get tons of play (on and off...
Yo La Tengo- Summer Sun →
My sister’s copy got too scratched since I listened to it all da time.
Zodiac Shit
I swear that I am alone in this world. No other demon is like me. I am responsible for discovering fake fur by splitting apart bird feathers. They wrote cello songs for me. I have been lost in a swarm of bees and found my way out through guile and tact. I breathe fire also, not in a consistent stream of flame but when I am angry at an opponent. I pick my battles wisely, but there is no doubt I...
Things I Hate (November 28-December 5)
1.) Creating a new set of useless data with a set of algorithms present in real data.
2.) Not having any food that I really want to eat.
3.) Bags under my eyes
4.) Kanye’s revelation that he’s into choking in his new album.