liminal screeds

from the big wooden curb service menu on the outside wall at the Barbecue Inn

Ξ July 28th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ gratitude, of local note, screeds |

GO ALONGERS

onion ringers
baked beans
cole slaw
pork skins
fried squash
fried okra

i swear to god

Ξ July 27th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ gratitude, screeds |

this sentence was said to me on the phone today:

“interfloor cucumber delivery accepted.”

know what

Ξ July 27th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ screeds |

…sonic youth sounds like
andy wahol
found someone to think up the doors
besides the doors

another adage

Ξ July 27th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ screeds |

It is generally a bad idea to clean the house to Motorhead.

how to open the patti smith portal

Ξ July 25th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ screeds |

higher learning 4 times
Wing thrice

anything else once

Jul 25, 2007 Untitled

Ξ July 25th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ screeds |

my dad looked at my books
i noticed from the corner of my eye
he stopped on the way out
and took a look

thought to self

Ξ July 25th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ gratitude, screeds |

said out loud to empty room when reviewing stoplighthaiku for rendering
reading it

“i am printing this out and taking it to the doctor.”

tammy faye baker’s dead, undead undead undead

Ξ July 23rd, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ screeds |

My most grave sorrow? TV is ruined. Unsure what I am talkng about?
Go ahead. Google “Tammy Faye Vanilla Ice Ron Jeremy Erik Estrada.”
That’s right. Fuck Grey’s Anatomy: what will happen to the zenith of the acme of reality TV? There is nowhere left to go.

the classiest band of now

Ξ July 15th, 2007 | → 0 Comments | ∇ gratitude, screeds |

the french kicks