October 2006

Spent the night in jail..

by HighCrab October 30, 2006

and they wouldn’t even take the normal tip.  I will kill any police officer who mouths up.  I will destroy mammals.  Eat milk.  Help me, vaughn mortimer, help me.

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Genocide of your nerve endings. – A How to instructional:

by besatree October 29, 2006

Scrawled into a refrigerator are morse code messages with spelling errors and bad punctuation. Connecting the dots with nerve endings will usually do the trick for a nice piece of art that can actually feel something. However, the still standing refrigerator will more than likely collapse without a leg or two to stand up on. [...]

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Dawn’s regrettable fingers

by HighCrab October 29, 2006

I awoke this morning to a deafening roar. Having passed out on the couch I found myself on the floor, unable to make sense of the cacaphonous hell assaulting my ears, silence greeting my own screams of pain and horror. I must have been passed out from the shock and the pain for some time [...]

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When Two Write On Separate Pages

by BillyPilgrim October 22, 2006

A heavy sigh… And then a pause… Let the beat of the heart… Catch up with the rest of your thoughts… “I’m tryin’ to say som’thin here!” “Then please sing it loud” “I’m on the page!” “Then I too want to be on the page!” The page glistens… Like freshly sparked citronella flames… And they [...]

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Winter Rolling

by BillyPilgrim October 21, 2006

A book rests on the roadside its pages all coffee stain brown its wounds like the fresh scent sought for under the moons of the passing solstice. Breathe deep in these moments. Breathe slow and evenly. Cracking axels and prehistoric pavement the pages flip and flutter with the currents of traffic. Glimpse the page. Glimpse [...]

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143

by besatree October 21, 2006

i love these weekends, they remind me why im so happy to be alive. friends. 143 to all other authors, posted and unposted. im drunk cuz ive been drinking. enough said.

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Period’s are my preference

by besatree October 14, 2006

As the camera glistens to my right, the orange glow of power dims down my eyelids. My other half is on the road running circles around the penguins. At a loss for nerds, I snap a shot and check my instant photo on the lcd. I have no scabs to pick, I need to take [...]

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I’ll never forget the days of power….

by zero/of/the/day October 5, 2006

I remember Jayse, with the face of a battering ram dressed in diapers… A cannonball in Converse, a mighty wind in the desert… I remember Cade, who can wade into any conversation with a question you have definitely never thought up, but will undoubtedly make you think your ass off… This one needs a mascot, [...]

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Why bother?

by zero/of/the/day October 2, 2006

I’ve taken alot of time. Sometimes I feel like it wasn’t my share to take, but somehow that got lost in the cracks and shuffling of paperworks. Accomplishment is nothing to me. Talk is where it really is. Making things out of nothing (creation) is fantastic, but to watch those same things disintegrate just as [...]

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