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Monday, October 31, 2016
addiction: pleasure
a comfortable chair an unreachable itch an angry inch
over-populated world over thunk nonsense over fished ocean
supply in demand cash in hand
she weren't doing nothing against the law
excuse me sorry thank you just the right sound to get past
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over-populated world over thunk nonsense over fished ocean
supply in demand cash in hand
she weren't doing nothing against the law
excuse me sorry thank you just the right sound to get past
Friday, October 28, 2016
addiction: sex
write myself into a hard on she would knock on the door open the door stand in the doorway with the hallway light burning bright casting her as a whispering silhouette who would disappear in the shadows only to compose herself warmly beside me and wake to a new morning dampness alcohol and cigarettes always on her breath she don't want to sleep alone a different species on the other side
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Thursday, October 27, 2016
addiction: travel
don't lose your nerve set out on this journey with me you have got to get your shit together you are a compulsive fuck up whenever life is getting too sweet you go and find some creative way to fuck it up and play the victim i don't have patience for it not knowing what you want is one thing but not doing what the rest do just out of i don't know what becomes tiresome why not just stick to your guns follow through on desire and come live out your dream with me how about it what is in a writer come and see me discover it for myself
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Wednesday, October 26, 2016
addiction: love
If I pack everything up now, would you take me back?
Would you leave a note?
Sure.
What would it say?
A couple of words. Three words.
What would they be?
Short answer, no.
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Would you leave a note?
Sure.
What would it say?
A couple of words. Three words.
What would they be?
Short answer, no.
Tuesday, October 25, 2016
addiction: company
to see a neighbour who lives alone on the top floor spending her nights gazing into the windows of others shying away whenever eyes meet what is that supposed to say happy to acknowledge the looking the presence of the other but no more communicaution than please do not tear me out of my world
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Monday, October 24, 2016
addiction: emotion
what was an easy listening pop song ever supposed to achieve?
a feel-good.
yes, i suppose so. for the listener eh?
you would give your money away for a feel-good.
it is kind of on the way to happiness.
if you are feeling good, then it is a start.
no no, feeling good is a means.
what do you do when you feel good?
smile?
sure.
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a feel-good.
yes, i suppose so. for the listener eh?
you would give your money away for a feel-good.
it is kind of on the way to happiness.
if you are feeling good, then it is a start.
no no, feeling good is a means.
what do you do when you feel good?
smile?
sure.
Friday, October 21, 2016
addiction: service
if you do something often enough you get good at it.
yeh sure, but that does not mean that you are doing it right. there are handworkers, i know of, who have been doing the wrong thing very well over twenty years.
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yeh sure, but that does not mean that you are doing it right. there are handworkers, i know of, who have been doing the wrong thing very well over twenty years.
Thursday, October 20, 2016
addiction: information
people are starting to ask questions about the printers.
you think it has something to do with me?
i am pretty certain of it.
you told me it was anonymous.
sure it is, but there are only so many staff present when it was printed, calling each up on the where and when, suspicions grow.
did you cover your tracks?
they cannot definitively say that it was printed at all.
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you think it has something to do with me?
i am pretty certain of it.
you told me it was anonymous.
sure it is, but there are only so many staff present when it was printed, calling each up on the where and when, suspicions grow.
did you cover your tracks?
they cannot definitively say that it was printed at all.
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
addiction: activity
you are not a victim, you just scream with boredom. you want something new, something to calm the nerves. you were born into instant satisfaction. if you are not being amused then something is wrong. got to be doing something. got to be moving. got to be out.
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Tuesday, October 18, 2016
addiction: entertainment
run away from the pain, from other people (i.e. the source of pain). look for that constant gray unattached laugh.
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Monday, October 17, 2016
addiction: television
Short card like philosophies that present a problem and wrap it all
neatly up within a half hour time-slot, twenty two minutes of air time,
the medium does not allow for the transmission of complex ideas.
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Friday, October 14, 2016
addiction: power
Are we building something together?
Western civilisation, the occidental, lost whatever it is that it was doing, it ended with the cathedral.
No no, what about the sky scraper?
Okay I will give you the skyscraper, but where to from there?
Nuclear power.
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Western civilisation, the occidental, lost whatever it is that it was doing, it ended with the cathedral.
No no, what about the sky scraper?
Okay I will give you the skyscraper, but where to from there?
Nuclear power.
Thursday, October 13, 2016
addiction: food
can you keep it going for the whole half hour or fifty five minutes like back in the days of the food wars? What were the food wars? Were they worth fighting for? You know I always held my tongue. I feel like each day is a fight, you know, just to get out of bed and face the sunrise with a smile. Who expects a sunrise to smile back?
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Wednesday, October 12, 2016
shelly sells shit by the sea shore
What is wrong with the calf?
Oh, it is dead. Cut it up into pieces and put it over heat for duration, searing the total sum of the exterior, cooking the innards, churn the blood and devour from the bone.
It will not move again?
Only through your digestive tract.
The bottom of an ocean has passed through a shark's gullet.
It's no wonder then that sharks have a bite at us. They are shitty about us dumping our poo on their plate.
We have just to market it to them. Get them addicted. And then we can sell it to them.
There sure is a lot of it.
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Oh, it is dead. Cut it up into pieces and put it over heat for duration, searing the total sum of the exterior, cooking the innards, churn the blood and devour from the bone.
It will not move again?
Only through your digestive tract.
The bottom of an ocean has passed through a shark's gullet.
It's no wonder then that sharks have a bite at us. They are shitty about us dumping our poo on their plate.
We have just to market it to them. Get them addicted. And then we can sell it to them.
There sure is a lot of it.
Tuesday, October 11, 2016
studio musician
Yeh, yeh, my school band sounded like the doors.
We had that tool sound happening.
That was that then.
Oh yeh, a couple of friends had the who thing going and kept it up afterwards, ending up playing in a couple of pubs until one of them wanted to take life seriously. You know, become a lawyer or something.
Change the world kind of stuff.
Yeh.
Well, call me when you need me.
Sure will.
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We had that tool sound happening.
That was that then.
Oh yeh, a couple of friends had the who thing going and kept it up afterwards, ending up playing in a couple of pubs until one of them wanted to take life seriously. You know, become a lawyer or something.
Change the world kind of stuff.
Yeh.
Well, call me when you need me.
Sure will.
Monday, October 10, 2016
radiobill
if you're still all cut up about it when you're older then come and find me. i'll be waiting with a gun and packet of sandwiches.
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Friday, October 07, 2016
afterthought
Can't you see the sun on the other side?
Totally, but I still wish I hadn't left the vodka on the table.
Why?
Well obviously we need it here right now.
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Totally, but I still wish I hadn't left the vodka on the table.
Why?
Well obviously we need it here right now.
Thursday, October 06, 2016
fine grain
Condensation coffee.
And then what to do with all the powder accumulating in the sink?
Super food for the garden I hear.
What a plant.
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And then what to do with all the powder accumulating in the sink?
Super food for the garden I hear.
What a plant.
Wednesday, October 05, 2016
Tuesday, October 04, 2016
go to far in any one direction
a confusing schizophrenic balance is key to the illusion of reality
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Monday, October 03, 2016
l'amour propre
a love story binds us all and spans across every dimension into each phenomenon.
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