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Deep drunk country songs and guitar in the motel room next, the night we fought it to an end.
Small town wedding now twenty years past, understand there is no thing as a best man.
An intimacy not lost, all this time. A trust, never found. She is the best of friends.
I like to return this time of year. I didn't this...
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Deep drunk country songs and guitar in the motel room next, the night we fought it to an end.
Small town wedding now twenty years past, understand there is no thing as a best man.
An intimacy not lost, all this time. A trust, never found. She is the best of friends.
I like to return this time of year. I didn't this...
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oso:
my friends have a dog, but he only eats french lit.
vim:
got psycho?
Yearn to return to roots. About this time. Some thanks.
Thank you.
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Dust curls down gravel roads as men and machine thresh the goodness from the land. Quick. Last few sunny days. A sheet of ice will decend and return an alien landscape. I like to return around now.
A prairie in winter. Never understood to survive. Like the folks. Thier folks. Pioneers. The...
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Thank you.
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Dust curls down gravel roads as men and machine thresh the goodness from the land. Quick. Last few sunny days. A sheet of ice will decend and return an alien landscape. I like to return around now.
A prairie in winter. Never understood to survive. Like the folks. Thier folks. Pioneers. The...
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vim:
it's good you packed your whiskey goggles.....you ever wonder how the hell they get into those jeans?
oso:
sounds cold and lonely.
like me.
like me.
Stopped for the pedestrian, traffic was heavy on a rain soaked rush hour home. A little black car, to the right, stopped alongside. A courier van sped around the trolley bus in the third and outside lane. Hitting the brakes hard the van slid through the intersection and up onto the sidewalk. The pedestrian disappeared in view of a white streak. An alert broadcast in...
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jjay:
i wonder if a brick would have went through
distra:
Thanks.... I think....
Yard sale down the block. An artist. Took a look. For sure.
Bought a big scrap iron missile. At least ten feet tall, it wieghs a ton. Fifty bucks. Sharp to a shining stainless steel nose cone, if it fell over it would surely put out an eye.
Hauled it up the hill on a two wheel cart. Erect in the garden. Looks great. Fixed...
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Bought a big scrap iron missile. At least ten feet tall, it wieghs a ton. Fifty bucks. Sharp to a shining stainless steel nose cone, if it fell over it would surely put out an eye.
Hauled it up the hill on a two wheel cart. Erect in the garden. Looks great. Fixed...
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vim:
score dude!!!
i would love to learn metal sculpture.
\\m/
i would love to learn metal sculpture.
\\m/
I got nothing.
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Price. Service. Selection.
I'm standing in the line of a big box check out. A guy announces ten minutes to closing. Staff hitting for the back. One till open. Line is stretching. Drop it. I walk out.
The economy is so efficient the money never makes the till. I'm going to shop down the street. Free smiles. A little chat. That's...
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Price. Service. Selection.
I'm standing in the line of a big box check out. A guy announces ten minutes to closing. Staff hitting for the back. One till open. Line is stretching. Drop it. I walk out.
The economy is so efficient the money never makes the till. I'm going to shop down the street. Free smiles. A little chat. That's...
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freyja__:
down the street always seems better than anywhere with a PA system.
vim:
top-notch antipasti.
Life imitates beer commercial.
Can it get any better?
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Jump in the way back machine. Ten or so years back. Last weekend. Sunny day. Baseball. Hot dog. Can of beer. Everyone was there. Oddly the names of the kids changed. Or, what kid is whose. Or, what kid was old enough to be cool. I've forever been cool. I don't play. Baseball.
One thing...
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Can it get any better?
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Jump in the way back machine. Ten or so years back. Last weekend. Sunny day. Baseball. Hot dog. Can of beer. Everyone was there. Oddly the names of the kids changed. Or, what kid is whose. Or, what kid was old enough to be cool. I've forever been cool. I don't play. Baseball.
One thing...
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vim:
it's 3:00 in the morning...
you just pissed on a dumpster...
it's miller time.
you just pissed on a dumpster...
it's miller time.
Tall blonde stepped off the corner, flipping through a hand full of paper. Stepped into traffic. I stopped short. Stepped right in front of me. Startled, a car sped past on my left. She too. Tooted the horn. Pointed at the green light. Smiled. She smiled too.
I don't like to drive in the evening, around six or seven o'clock. End of a long day,...
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vim:
buncha psychos on the road there are....
and i hear ya about the drivin at night stuff....my night vision went to shit when i got the lazer.
and i hear ya about the drivin at night stuff....my night vision went to shit when i got the lazer.
X: No matter how smart you think you are, that doesn't preclude you from doing something stupid.
Y: Fuck you!
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With the weekend fun flowering, had to fly off to work. Don't mind, so much. I'm no social butterfly. More like a big hairy moth. Spinning around and around the glow. A dizzying spirl to the floor. Searing search for the center of the...
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Y: Fuck you!
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With the weekend fun flowering, had to fly off to work. Don't mind, so much. I'm no social butterfly. More like a big hairy moth. Spinning around and around the glow. A dizzying spirl to the floor. Searing search for the center of the...
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freyja__:
well put me in the oven and bake me.
jjay:
i used to have a bug collection
the smell of mothballs takes me back to days of prebubecent unawarness
the smell of mothballs takes me back to days of prebubecent unawarness
I live for the day all appliances are robotic. And the day they' re junk, they' ll find thier own way to the curb.
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The old dishwasher sits in the alley, outside the fence, with a sign.
Will work for food. God Bless.
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Can't get past the opening of Dr. Phil. It's like a big potato became a rock star. Doctor! Freedom fries....
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The old dishwasher sits in the alley, outside the fence, with a sign.
Will work for food. God Bless.
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Can't get past the opening of Dr. Phil. It's like a big potato became a rock star. Doctor! Freedom fries....
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vim:
how the hell does a fat man become a weightloss for the masses sensation?
jjay:
we have only oprah to thank
i heard she is starting a cult
it would be funny if her name was spelt Opera
i heard she is starting a cult
it would be funny if her name was spelt Opera
X : Fuck that! Evil is the butter on my bread.
Y : Hey! You kiss your dead zombie mother with that mouth?
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61422-38092-2__CAKE - Prolonging The Magic__VOLCANO
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On Friday the thirteenth, the nieghbour had his car stolen while he was smoking on the front porch.
I bought a lottery ticket.
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Google @ $108 . Genius!
Hey, what do I know about...
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Y : Hey! You kiss your dead zombie mother with that mouth?
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61422-38092-2__CAKE - Prolonging The Magic__VOLCANO
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On Friday the thirteenth, the nieghbour had his car stolen while he was smoking on the front porch.
I bought a lottery ticket.
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Google @ $108 . Genius!
Hey, what do I know about...
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vim:
shit i'm buyin some.