February 2012
12 posts
New Band
I’m starting a new genre of trad jazz called Dragtime and my band is named Gender Roles Morton.
Graeber Shoots and Scores!
I was puzzled when I read Chris Hedge’s following assertion about the ‘political inspirations’ for the modern day black bloc but David Graeber’s response had me laughing out loud. Hedges: ”John Zerzan, one of the principal ideologues of the Black Bloc movement in the United States, defended “Industrial Society and Its Future,” the rambling manifesto by Theodore...
IWOULDLIKETOMARRYYOUBUTICOULDNEVERBEYOURWIFE
True Facts
green anarchism is just a marketing ploy developed by Dr. Bronner
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January 2012
15 posts
The Living And The Dead
A few light taps upon the pane made him turn to the window. It had begun to snow again. He watched sleepily the flakes, silver and dark, falling obliquely against the lamplight. The time had come for him to set out on his journey westward. Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Ireland. It was falling on every part of the dark central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly...
There is a point
in the life of a young writer where all pretense falls away, where metaphors fail, and the visceral force of reality places you squarely in your life, in your body, undeniably you, undeniably there. that moment for me was when I just blew snot out of my fucking tear ducts. go about your lives.
Microfiction Monday (it's saturday)
The steamship that ran straightaway into the bomb factory. “They say the anchor landed 6 miles away.”
“Did it land on a child?” I asked. It seemed in that great calamity to be the logical outcome.
“No,” you replied, “who said it landed on a child? No, it did not land on a child.”
“What about a stroller?” I asked again, something about...
it's a physics jokes friday.
Heisenberg went for a drive and got stopped by a traffic cop. The cop asked, “Do you know how fast you were going?” Heisenberg replied, “No, but I know where I am.”
Love is fed by the imagination, by which we become wiser than we know, better than we feel, nobler than we are: by which we can see life as a whole, by which and by which alone we can understand others in their real and their ideal relation. Only what is fine, and finely conceived can feed love. But anything will feed hate.
Occupation: Criminal Mastermind
First appearance:The Adventure of the Final Problem Last appearance:The Adventure of the Final Problem Created byArthur Conan Doyle Information Aliases: The Napoleon of Crime
Gender: Male Occupation:Criminal mastermind
Nationality: British
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December 2011
38 posts
You Ridiculous People
There was nothing wrong with me, and I hadn’t seen anything, but the policeman had to question me and take me to the hospital anyway. The word came over his car radio that the man was now dead, just as we came under the awning of the emergency-room entrance.
I stood in a tiled corridor with my wet sleeping bag bunched against the wall beside me, talking to a man from the local funeral...
These Heroics - Leonard Cohen
If I had a shining head
and people turned to stare at me in the streetcars; and I could stretch my body through the bright water and keep abreast of fish and water snakes; if I could ruin my feathers in flight before the sun; do you think that I would remain in this room, reciting poems to you, and making outrageous dreams with the smallest movements of your mouth?
When I said 'shut up', I just couldn't stand to...
it's 4am, do I know where my baby is?
me: hey duder!
I was just wondering if you knew where my typewriter currently is
friend: IM IN ANTWERP
ITS IN PHILLY This is a concerned parent moment.
SICKOFSITTINGAROUNDHERETRYING TOWRITETHISBOOK
They lay down beside me
I made my confession to them
they touched both my eyes
I touched the dew on their hem
If your life is a leaf
that the seasons tear off and condemn
they will bind you with love
that is graceful and green as a stem
I’m at that point where I cannot tell the difference between the regular clothes strewn around my floor-drawer and the ones I’ve specifically designated as napkins.
I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity