Archive for September 2009
my addiction to echinacea.
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with a steamy cup of thermaflu in one hand
and a snotty kleenex in the other,
i have never been further from india than i am,
right.
this.
instant.
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it’s better than nothing.
right?
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what color is your mid-life crisis??
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rock bottom smells like lighter fluid and sockless feet.
it drinks black void and spews death rattles from it’s opposable mouths.
it’s color scheme is octopus orange with swaths of old grey crackle napkins.
it’s shape is asymettrical octagonal and it is a passive-aggressive self-mutilator.
it’s face splinters like tree bark when it smiles and its hands are withered like dried fruit.
its innards are confused…
stomach has become liver.
lung has morphed with spleen.
heartbeats sound like crying babys.
it hasn’t enjoyed sex since the carter administaration
it hasn’t had a nibble of nutrition since it ate it’s own leg.
it used to carry a sledgehammer but it grew too heavy.
now it carries a keychain.
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most will look at it and see the pain of the world.
most will whisper, stare and cringe in it’s presencene.
most will shudder and move closer to their loved ones when it passes by.
but not me.
not me.
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it is mine.
and it will be mine until one of us dies.
i not not you not possible.
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the interior had hepatitis.
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this might be love.
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stay tuned.
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strawberry lemonade.
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below is the cover of the new PDN.
the photo on the top left is by JONATHAN TORGOVNIK.
the photo on the bottom left is by BENJAMIN DRUMMOND.
the photo on the top right is by JAMES NATCHWEY (maybe you’ve heard of him).
and.
and.
and.
the photo on the bottom right is by…
can-o-peez.
yip.
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some days are better than others.
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sharkfin.
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it’s just more fun here.
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did you know,
venice beach is a tsunami zone??
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