Sunday, June 15, 2014

Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Monday, January 27, 2014

at a loss

words are none for me

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Monday, December 2, 2013

"talk that talk"

sob

and i find myself empathizing. by watching such sad stories, do we not live to the fullest extent, feel to the greatest depths, experience the largest leap? by living the extremes, do we not find our limits? by pushing the limits, do we not define our humanity? is our humanity not a mosaic of metaphors, vignettes, sliding scales of individuals and communities all resonating into one? is our humanity not rooted in our empathy.

Sunday, November 24, 2013

hungry hungry lady

FEED ME PEOPLE. LADY HUNGRY FOR TALK.

Thursday, November 21, 2013

treefingers

i wonder if treebeard would let me treefinger him

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

labels

hippiepunkravergoth

Friday, November 8, 2013

variation

ugh, those fuckers. why couldn't they look at the world and see beautiful gorgeous natural variation everywhere, in everyone? instead they took the opportunity to exploit.

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

we can't stop

NO, WE CANNOT STOP. we can't stop miley and we can't stop ourselves from listening to this song

this "strategic hot mess" is art in the same way that a campbell's soup can was art before warhol; it is pop sounds designed to sell and the real art only emerges in the response to these monstrosities monopolizing our media

Friday, October 4, 2013

Monday, September 23, 2013

Monday, September 2, 2013

the days

crying alone
watching wolfwood die
understanding seymour
those were the days

Sunday, August 18, 2013

Schadenjoy

Schadenjoy - joy derived from an all-Joy episode of The View while knowing that it exists because it is Joy's last episode

http://abc.go.com/shows/the-view/blogs/view-news/joy-behar-last-show

http://abc.go.com/shows/the-view/photos/joy-behar-last-show/_m_Photo-1

Sunday, August 11, 2013

television

"We're on television, then we're not on television. Big deal."
-Joy Behar

Friday, August 9, 2013

I want to build a room in your ruminant

I want to build a room in your ruminant.
A house I will build upon a hill along the long and winding road of her gastrointestinal tract, eating the plentiful feast of herbaceous matter that will bathe me, my soul a semipermeable membrane, open to new experiences and flavors of life.
I can assure you, the relationship will be symbiotic, and your ruminant, and ruminating self, and myself can all benefit greatly; I see no need for competition, you see.

Thursday, July 11, 2013