Monday, March 23, 2009
sorry
i've just gotten home and my entire room is full of discarded cheese wrappers. there are about three fist-sized holes in the back wall leading to the closet, which means the closet has to be full of plaster dust, which means i need to go to the dry cleaners. my neighbors left a message on my cell phone about some noise they heard earlier, but no one was home today.
adeppp.i3
i don't care about your
no
no
stop now
ablip
joerp
-please stop reading and go purchase some cheese
no
no
stop now
ablip
joerp
-please stop reading and go purchase some cheese
crunchkrunchchrunch cruchn
we have taken your cheese
sowh us the wsiss chese
all are awanting chees!
will nt
not standfro this
no cheese!
sowh us the wsiss chese
all are awanting chees!
will nt
not standfro this
no cheese!
i like swiss cheese
let's be honest, how many foods are iconic in nature because they provide an easy way to:
-attack someone you're debating (your argument has more holes than swiss cheese)
-des.
sorry, the rest of this message was destroyed in a robot attack.
fighting
mayhem
bad dialogue
yukky!!!./1
-attack someone you're debating (your argument has more holes than swiss cheese)
-des.
sorry, the rest of this message was destroyed in a robot attack.
fighting
mayhem
bad dialogue
yukky!!!./1
Monday, March 16, 2009
Monday, March 09, 2009
we are watching
we are the evangelists, we are artists producers and performers.
we are watching you, and eating your cheese.
we are forming small groups to debate your excesses.
we are party to your losses.
we inhabit phone banks.
we stay late in order to read your mail.
we have not learned manners.
we have abandoned ordinary lives in order to pursue you.
our mouths are dry with the thirst for redemption.
all along, our leaders have followed our progress.
they are grooming us for future success.
we wish to prove worthy of their remaining confidences.
our hands are bloody with the wounds of eager servants.
a brighter day seems to us only another.
our steps cannot be measured for all their numbers.
the battles we survived tore no limbs from our bodies.
the tales we brought back taught no stranger our ways.
we are watching you, and eating your cheese.
we are forming small groups to debate your excesses.
we are party to your losses.
we inhabit phone banks.
we stay late in order to read your mail.
we have not learned manners.
we have abandoned ordinary lives in order to pursue you.
our mouths are dry with the thirst for redemption.
all along, our leaders have followed our progress.
they are grooming us for future success.
we wish to prove worthy of their remaining confidences.
our hands are bloody with the wounds of eager servants.
a brighter day seems to us only another.
our steps cannot be measured for all their numbers.
the battles we survived tore no limbs from our bodies.
the tales we brought back taught no stranger our ways.
Saturday, March 07, 2009
your toast published successfully
we become jealous of a breakfast food. 'sorry, the toast is not available this morning; it's on a book tour.'
find me a dessert or two
today is one of those days when i tried too hard to enjoy shopping. i had not been looking for clothes in some time, but i felt compelled to give it a whirl this afternoon. the good news is i had been at the library previously, where i found a joshua ferris short story featuring the characters from 'then we came to the end,' a fact that made me smile a little. since i have a half constructed rock band following me around in my head, it was nice to think of him working on these fictional chicagoans before they were ready to be dumped into a novel. i read a page and a half of another story of his that was wholly different in voice, and decided maybe you can't make a career out of writing that unique 'then we came to the end' style. is it too unique to work consistently? somehow it might be distracting, or suited only for certain passages. i'm curious to see if it comes out in the other story.
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