valero claudio andrea antonio and simona will argue with you and tell you they didn't drink all that it could not be so what are you saying i am not an alcoholic i cannot drink this much at all where is this going my über life will not understand at all i need to get myself a new one and start all over again each day a new start born again with everything you already know putting all else aside get together only what you need one peace at a time
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the train is pulling out of the station now and in a couple of minutes will reach the terminus where i willet out walk across the parking lot cross the road and take a sharp left continue southward two hundred metres cross back over the roadster the complex greet the romanians having a smoke at the front door clock in go upstairs into the kitchen pack lunch into the fridge make a cup of tea go back downstairs get changed turn the light and radio on in the workshop watch the world go by the window whilst enjoying a cup of tea waiting for the boss to arrive
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i have to be somewhere so it might as well be here close to you but when you keep moving one day i will stay still still here but no longer close to you so unless you stop moving this is how it will go i know you have legs but those knees baby are just going to give way one of these days they will be painful to move and you won't feel like moving unless you really have to you know we are always in movement going around the sun is that not enough for you babes must we always be on the run there is no magic in the woods any more
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don't get angry just laugh i would never live carefree you are so much like me underneath flesh and bone you see what needs to be done and get about doing it
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you have this well trained sense of performance and a pop sensibility you have a fine edge if the world does not come to you then you swim out to it and bring it back to the shore or simply make love to it out in the ocean
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the cat sleeps underneath the window ready to pounce on anything that may come in the same way it did never lose the element of surprise small has already lost the fight underneath big and aggressive only swift surprise strikes counter foregone conclusion
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i ring out among the forrest amongst the birds and the bees i stretch out into the world and reach the hands into space and feel myself already there and frighten this shaking ego into oblivion me is bigger than i but i want not to make such an omission live the delusion a safety net a comfortable cave in a dark valley shadowed by a great mountain ringed by a vast ocean
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something deep down told me when i saw you and her walking something deep down hurt when i saw you and her talking i knew it was over then well i just had to pack up and go get on with it than find another if another would find me no problem stepping into the room with me in it these days i step in the write direction get the story out as it happens whenever it may happen stare at the cat and leave the room once more with feeling
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i swear you just look like the sort of person who will get all rueful and start forcing your own personal decisions upon your neighbor and it will not stop there it will not stop until you are stopped would you like to change the world well we would all like to change your head
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Tierartgerecht aber verbilligt Schweinefleisch in der Kühlschrank you make me sick to the stomach i curl over with salmonella why do you not eat meat the reasons are obvious but if you do not see them then do not ask me to point them out it will make your life hell
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if you don't get out and grow a perspective then you are going to be blind sighted again and again because the tact and strategy changes with every clause and paragraph
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use me as a punching bag and the retreat to the extremes of silent violence
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i want to lose myself in your dance the pen and notebook is a line to be crossed a boundary a distinction between the two thoughts creating a bridge over the radical separation into your world once i am there i only need it to find my way back into myself away from you all encompassing you welcome to the bridge there is nothing to find there between the lines because i have laid myself bare before you upon your floor naked honesty
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i need my cock and balls for the typewriter i need the juice to flow onto the page and not waste a drop on these faces of ill comprehension
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still getting ripped off the west is having the best of what is left ten minutes i will go out with the cat to see what there is to see the cat aint getting fat looking for every bit it can get
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into the kitchen to get dry with a pot of tea, before putting on a brave face in the wet and cold to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune sit upon canvas sack and warm myself on the contentment of simply being. a lot of style from a stray cat, a mouser at heart with a fish market lineage that shows in the sea legs. there is enough Dvorak to get through.
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we build an education system to brainwash the next generation into accepting our ideas going forward so that we do not wake in an alien world
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the small stove top coffee maker is not sealing. the water comes spluttering out at the join.
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style is not always the nice slick thing you think it is but a cutting self mutilating knives out way of dealing with the bullshit of the everyday put in your way by the styleless you came into my life splashing style onto my vest
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another half hour on the machine to get the brain out on paper blow it against the canvas in the shot gun style of hemmingway street boxing or delouse defenestrating
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