Tuesday, December 01, 2009







   "Subterranean Slubberdegullion"

1.
fish pedicure · thunder treats
the crystal skull of Cheney

it's not a world, it's a
   rite

rotting food in the fridge
the coffeehouse deserted at seven P. M.

more avenging than an
   installment

my fellow prisoners
amuse yourselves with the queasy mosaic

white feathered flower

2.
boxes shaped like books
the outlaw Josey Lane

ladle resentment
words at a low ebb

3.
all the hermetic resolves jostle
in a cacophony of hubcaps
and the skunk-wig on the
smooth ceramic bear does not tarry
erasure
   seems imminent
to the sleepless



Ub Iwerks.


More acceleration than delectation...


Gnarls Barkley Crazy Theremin Jam.


Cannibalism. (via wood_s lot)

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