Being sucked up and kept inside a tornado
the body never found, news
reports without presumption
the tornado receding back into the clouds
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Here is a post about Chicago but it is mostly about me not being involved with a group of writers except you guys who are far away
Gonna try and start getting involved with things in Chicago. I saw Peter Cavanaugh last week and he rattled off to me a bunch of readings that happen regularly so I said "ass kickin" and he said "I know."
Another person I know Sarah said she knows a dude who does open mic things or something so I might go and find out about that.
Anyone reading this and from Chicago?
Another person I know Sarah said she knows a dude who does open mic things or something so I might go and find out about that.
Anyone reading this and from Chicago?
Labels:
Chicago,
Dogs,
Gettin wit it,
Peter Cavanaugh,
Sarah
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Hey. *Wink.* Hey.
I am. Thank you.
I am. Schnaps: slippery when wet.
I am. Road. You are dead.
I am. Dead.
You are dead.
Thanks for hanging out with me.
a funny thing i just thought of
three fat neckbeards at a football game, sitting, shirtless, with MEH painted on their chests
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Friday, January 1, 2010
Portrait of the New Year, Muncie, The New Year, 2010
I existed twenty-four times tonight, maybe more.
There was an excuse on everyone's lips.
I became old immediately.
I died to the sound of dancing humans.
There was an excuse on everyone's lips.
I became old immediately.
I died to the sound of dancing humans.
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