May 2008

An excerpt of a Research Paper i wrote

by MortRainey May 23, 2008

2 FANTASIA (1975/1976. This is where he changes. The Musicians enter, figments of his imagination, rolling in their graves constantly.) . BEETHOVEN: Stop it! BACH: Stop it! HANDEL: Stop it! TCHAIKOVSKY: Stop it! ETC.: We are the ones forgotten in all of this! Replaced by dancing brooms forever in their memories. Do you not giggle [...]

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titles………where we’re going, we don’t need titles………..

by zero/of/the/day May 22, 2008

sometimes I say the dunniest things.love, money, status, progress, submit, resume, family, respect, friends………….. at one moment or another, each. thank you in advance for your time and consideration, Anthony Lane

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High School

by MortRainey May 21, 2008

Waking up to cold lips unbutton my shirt “listen… …oh… too late? my apologies.” fuck it.

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I think my bandana is fashionable.

by rottenrocks May 13, 2008

walk around praying for either mad love or a bottle of A&A. a friend to call up and say “lets get the fuck out!” i watched the sun go down and out to hide it self. the night is wretched, the sun knows this, and it tucks it self under the covers. the fires we [...]

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i love that my english prof. would hate my writing.

by rottenrocks May 13, 2008

Smiling back and forth. I dont even want to converse. Commodities once. Now there demanded by the first world. Do you even want to be apart of the first world? In every little thing you are first: male, hetero, middle class, white. So sick of cuming in first. I love being American, proud even. Everything [...]

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Dear Stan #1

by BillyPilgrim May 3, 2008

Hello Stan. Do you remember the time you placed ten thousand dollars into the palm of my hand? I was about fourteen or maybe fifteen then. I remember it quiet well, even if you have long since forgotten. You told me to take a walk ’round the block just to see how it felt. You [...]

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