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pickled ginger
i will go with you cause some air would be nice i guess but that means i have to put on trousers
'68
what year would you put the album at
oh i would say sixty-eight
fuck you are right
ear to the year training
take it easy huh
oh man people drive me nuts you think it's easy being as great as i am
no it's a fucking pain in the arse
what yours or mine
you are so Sydney babes and i am such a nomad
light feet light heart
i am a creature of the wind and-
you know it is so hard to get anything out of you
what do you want babes i am giving you words it is called a conversation it goes both ways
niche dining experience
would you like something else
yes, but without paying any more
you want to walk away full and only eight pounds lighter. go to the local fish and chippy
i am sure that is exactly what they specialise in
miles away
i mean they had a copy of kind of blue but i prefer bitches brew it just has more balls you know everyone like it until they listen to it becomes too intense too much just too much turn it off i cannot hear my own thoughts red in the screaming bitches brew is more of a red album than blue
nichts zu tun
self consciousness is on this bull bare back called life
those esoteric titles are hard to move
i did it to myself i work towards and for but sometimes a step backward is the expedient step forwards like a recon must return to the marshal ground seen is not ground covered skin removal nail removal what is in a name why who got to naming and now to translating let me try to put in a way you might understand
DENIAL
life nothing but
that's great babes, i am really happy for you now that you can type again. it is your room and you can do whatever you like in your master chair.
how much light could you possibly need?
all these seats are facing you as a hall faces a stage.
what's playing at annie hall tonight? anything worth seeing? anything worth paying for?
it would be more proper, grammatically speaking, to begin the question with 'for'. for what is it worth paying? or for us is it worth paying. where it refers to admission. for what is admission worth paying? especially when one can jump the fence or sneak in the back door.
and you keep the tappity tap up.
are you ready for the ream of paper, the stream of consciousness, the endurance test, the never ending page, the falling asleep at the keyboard on the desk at work in the midst of an idea coming down onto the page as words structured, organised, ripped out of life, pressed through the conscious perception filter?
monday night
i don't need the world i just want people around me
where is the brush
which brush
the little one
well darling it is right where you left it in the water
do you ever feel as though you are blind
i am sweetheart
oh you say that all the time
everywhere i go
here one could stay lost forever treading water nothing doing no illusion of building anything the permanent tactical what i have come to call the void and here i am staring into it sometimes, very briefly, it stares back so intensely i recoil have recoiled ran only to find it again in another place or is it really another place or perhaps there are axes along which i have not moved at all
under construction
you are lucky. luckier than you think. luckier than that single page you have there sitting on your desk to run through the old typey typey. what is this, oh nothing but a quick change in the direction of the ribbon. this old thing is running ragged, but when the resources are so low and the output so high then one begins to accept the concessions that come with the term 'draft quality'.
interim
i couldn't give a shit about the shitty dead end job that pays the bills
speech impediment
that's funny i can feel your words on my legs you little wonder you
departure
yes i sat on your stairwell and cried searching for the inner soul of my boot tears running down my cheek left upper it's something i do alone babes eventually i found my inner tied my laces pushed the bike across the road and waved goodbye or see you later or simply waved to let you know i see you and for a while maybe to queensbridge i felt behind these polarised lenses alone
pls dont threaten happiness
hanging onto the editing process and what a mess is this paperwork a few days here and a few days there what are we counting exactly for how much longer must we wait and then it is a matter of coming back for the third time a tennis match of old a volley back and forth how well can citizen jump through the hoops looking for the obedient
a turn to the fly agaric
screeching brakes whatever happens after the muffins well we will cross that bridge when we come to it the season has changed the body thrives on change something different stretching out all those unused muscles another context to think through what is the flesh doing here different trip round here sunshine lumber and labour tear down the wall and construct a compost pit
pick me up where i left off
a couple of days in transit cannot get the words on paper just running off the mouth in a trance yes sir no sir thank you sir move to the next checkpoint let go to pick up an exchange moving places swapping gazes hold your horses there cowboy because the world is round it turns can we have four seasons in every day how quickly do we want to burn our fuel out there
Martin Chuzzlewit ch. 50
'You think of me, Ruth,' said Tom, 'and it is very natural that you should, as if I were a character in a book; and you make it a sort of poetical justice that I should, by some impossible means or other, come at last, to marry the person I love. But there is a much higher justice than poetical justice, my dear, and it does not order events upon the same principle.'
normiil hawaiians - yellow rain
trembling leaves stick to my window who cares about the truth anyway when you stay you say you have no choice
Martin Chuzzlewit ch. 46
'Now, I hope, you're easy in your mind. If you should turn at all faint we can soon rewive you, sir, I promige you. Bite a person's thumbs, or turn their fingers the wrong way,' said Mrs Gamp, smiling with the consciousness of at once imparting pleasure and instruction to her auditors, 'and they comes to, wonderful, Lord bless you!'
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