Wednesday, March 3, 2010

C'est vrai.

With or without your help, we're getting out of this town. I fucking swear.

I hate the way you clean your teeth with that paintbrush.

Freaks with scalpels stole my vision. (It's not what you think. It was a religious experience.)

Not until I've eaten her toenails. (I want a fetish.)

Fillings.

Inkara. (I remember.)

I lost your name.

Just jump over her. (She's dead anyway.)

Just pour it into your engine.

Oh my God, I think I'm... I'm... going!

How did he say that? Oh, I remember: "I want to look like Woody Allen when I die."

Smile, it's only family.

I hate the way this shit tastes.

You look like a crab in that dress.

Shut up and take another.

Mogul Mogul Mogul.

I digress

Seek truth in repetition.

Search for rhythm in traffic.

Walk through the beat.

Die of nothing but boredom.

Eat first, think later.

Patience is the sole luxury of the disinterested.

Believe me when I say.

I hope you wither in heat.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

If I want to do the splits, I'll just take of my pants

[Excerpts from a DaDa Dictionary]

What is venture capital?
A fortress overrun by the Visigoths in 1268

What is philosophy?
Slang for mismatched socks

What is poverty?
A favorite beverage in Cambodia, usually sucked through a sugar cube

What is an education?
The sound of breaking glass

What is God?
A bridge connecting two bodies of water

Monday, February 15, 2010

Igloo. Igloo. Igloo. Igloo. Igloo.

Spread your legs and eat the acorn squash like a starving pilgrim.

Carry your burden gingerly.

Scalpel elegy.

Warmly received by children.

I heard a rumor that your dad...

Broader border.

I could care less, honestly. It's the time that I'm interested in.

I feel qualified.

Forced her to like.

Fill your ears with blood.

Granulated. Flavour. Belt.

Loophole finger.

Don't you dare cut that beautiful hair.

Corpses inviting worms inside.

Full. Frontal. Lobe.

Bitter igloo pinch.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Gil Scott-Heron



I don't know what I was expecting, but I know what I found. An album that I'll have to listen to 100 times to begin fully appreciating. I feel shaken and awestruck.