the deceit, the fraud, and the na...
the rounding of the curve the angle of the cornering there was an imperfection in your stride, a certain swerve not the ambling of relaxed inhibition, but an intentional resetting of your course the belie-ing of the origin&n...
naked by (permutation of the lett...
You know that time that You knew it happened But the look on everyone's face said no it didn't They didn't know You didn't lead They're insane You're still here They hated Winifred to state the p...
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This piece is an erosion of an article in the The Onion (Denver Colorado edition) March 5, 2009 Vol. 45 Issue 10 Husband, Wife Unaware They Are A Comedy Teamonline link: http://www.theonion.com/content/news/husband_wife_unaware_they_are_a ...
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A letter arrived todaywith return to sender scribbled in an unfamiliar scriptbelow the stamp.It doesn’t smell of the tobacco smokethat lingers in your beardor the soft breath of peppermint schnapps;instead, it’s yellowed by hours spentben...
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for thisyou must take care of and protect good thingsyou cannot hold things that you love at arms lengthfor once you realize this is what you are doingthey will be goneyou can say the angry words that need outyou cannot say them again and againyou ca...
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i had a dream last night that we were fine better than fine - we were perfect and i knew in that distant soft place that we were meant to be and then i woke up and fell hard back to my bed i cried fast i cried cold tears and i ...
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driving driving my bare feet dangle out the window we can pretend I have long red hair twin braids down ...
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swinging on swing sets under starry skiesthe liberation of the dissolution of the time trapcould you hear my Ketamine callings?my only true lament laid away, laid to restfree from the emotional vampirism of servitudescut from the cord holding you in ...
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there’s this thing that i need to tell you and it’s the most important thing and its about hearts and lust and dreams and me this thing is about years and nights it’s about giving anythings but it will fall quick and ...
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Soul is the furniture in my waiting room: barbed wire argyle couch, end tables made of MG wire hubcaps, a 60 watt brown sugar lamp with chain mail pull cord—overheated into molasses puddle, drained into ears and nose, a terrible head col...
Why is Advertising like Anal Sex?
Why is Advertising like Anal Sex?1. The more ass kissing the smoother the entry2. If you're too persistent you're liable to get shitAdvertising is like getting fist fucked in the ass in a meat locker while eating Cherry Garcia ice cream&nbs...
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Never ending knife fights in the nights streets treating people the same means their getting stabbed till they bleed ambulances rush but cant save our foes we dive over the bridges to clean our clothes the holes in their body breathe as ...
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there’s a world out therewhere all the pigeons have tourett’sand all the girls wear red lipstickwhere the blind are led by unicornsand all the cops ride scooterswhere tortoises wear knee socksand cheetahs chat on Bluetoothwhere neckties a...
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When I was born last time, things went much smoother, the air was thinner and my feet had icicles caked to them from riding too many cloud ponies; Trees smiled; atop my love perched and there was no word for doubt; ...
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It occurred to me today...
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Shards of GlassYou said you would always be there,Well ha, ha, haWhere are you now?We pass as if we're acquaintances,Mumbling a silent prayer-Laconic and lacking gesticulation,Saying things to serve only the purposeOf acknowledging eac...
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Official Guide The pieces will fall down faster and faster. Be organized. Be quick. Watch rows disappear. L-shaped shapes only go into L shaped holes. Always hold out for the long skinny block until the last. Eat mushrooms, grow bigger...
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i use a compound miter saw to cut off people’s fingersfingers that touch things they are not supposed to fingers that stealhurt and break....
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i want to lick and kiss you at the nape of your neck, the seam where your hair meets your skin, like Texas corn fields meeting the sky; i want your fingers to leave bruises on the backs of my thighs, small plum smudges as a s...
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Watch heads turn to look at YOUR bodyYOUR BODYWatch heads turn, snap, break in halfWatch as they bow beforeYOUR BODYWe can make it v-neck worthyWe can make you capable:In the house, in the garage, in the bedroomYOU can be capable of fucking anything,...
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Working Girl It's hard to stay positive when your work uniform resembles those of the girls working any corner on East Colfax. What's worse is when you need to make a bank deposit on "Fishnet Friday" morning before your shift. How is t...
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Sometimes I periodically table the elements Fork goes on the left Knife goes in the back The butter is at 10 and 2 A perfect gentleman that always wipes the corners of his wounds...
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I began to have memories that didn't happen to meand when I figured out I was seeing into the future(a revelation embarassingly long in coming)being a child of the internet generation,I wrote about what I foresaw,and I posted it on Craiglist.I exp...
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Fucking In Bloodhand jobs perpetuatedon the other sideof startled skin wallsflip fucked and genitally un-occupieda displaced courtshiptag teamingsedated knife woundsin raw marrowsuspended by planets and petri dishesslaughter-housed for their second-h...
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Two drunk profits Two drunk poets Two rambling vagabonds with deceased eyes and philosophical minds ' Don't do what I did' 'Don't do what I did' Six empty bottles of vodka Two alcoholics 'Don't be like me!' 'T...
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waves of assumed feeling lap up on the shores of my skin beating on my sternum like a drum and the wispy air brushes my white body illuminated by the fluorescent light in a room filled with smoke and cigars....
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