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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Saturday, February 28, 2004. I have decided this will be an exhibitionist diary of my innermost desires, like stamping on your flesh in the guise of old men's toe fungus. Make my limbo, Kubla kahn striptease at Au Bon Pain! Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 11:56 PM. I notice my friend Tim Peterson. Has a new weblog. I think he takes himself far too seriously, but then what do I know? Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 11:52 PM. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 11:48 PM.
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Friday, March 26, 2004. Today I picked a scab off my face and ate it. Celui-la etait the Big American Gross-Out. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 12:55 PM. This machine kills fascist accessories like a "Reaction" purse opens to dentata donning frock-jock. Mission accomplished, mes bugaboos protest oppressive system! Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 12:53 PM. Alexis de Tocqueville,. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 12:27 PM. Friday, March 19, 2004. La revolution will be broadcas...
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Wednesday, July 28, 2004. Welcome to "24 Hour Poetry People.". Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 12:41 AM. Monday, July 26, 2004. Beyond the ken of unh unh PTWENALLLLLLLLLLLLLENAAAD! My study, by reconstituting gunboooooooooooooooooooologga, logga logga FUMPO. Hun hup nik as the domain of those balllllllllllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! What ideas have been socially constituted fwarp dun glot buk buk, EEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAALLLLLGGGGGGGGGGwuh btenow 'discourses' glump. Shoon! Ebullient yet s...
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Friday, August 22, 2003. It's a hard life, being a Franco-Germanic poet in Cambridge. Your flashing lights and sirens confuse and disorient me. Your billboards cry out "De Tocqueville was here.". Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 3:46 PM. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 3:35 PM. I now declare the following things to be dead:. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 3:01 AM. No accents, no umlauts, what am I to do? Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 2:51 AM. Thursday, August 21, 2003.
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Tuesday, September 30, 2003. My other half spent three hours on the phone last night arguing with a Darwinian gender essentialist. I don't see what he's so upset about. It seems a central assumption in your society that the strong should crush the weak, then open a boutique. Everyone agrees on this, even Christians. Attention, you seduce me as a statue's gilded palm waves, your steel animals and lies drenched in hive-mind. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 1:50 PM. 10 It's all in.
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Tuesday, August 31, 2004. C'est tres difficile, having a virtual body; I can hardly drag the Filene's bags along behind my sentence, lifting them then with urgent arms into the SUV. I lumber among your dark cicatrix of house and trance, where the Rambo falls mainly on the plaque-fighting ingredients! Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 6:23 PM. Today I am feeling the nostalgia for your Rod McKuen. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 6:20 PM. Saturday, August 07, 2004. Like I always do.
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Wednesday, November 19, 2003. Karl needs to take a little nap for a while. He will return sooner or later, never fear. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 11:36 AM. This is hard to do, someone earning the cash so I can sweat this out. Frail extension, with chalk-white arms that turn out to be just powder. Then it flirts with your extension. Pet rock? Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 10:01 AM. I move heavy objects among mimes, Nick. Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 9:58 AM. When I ...
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Wednesday, September 01, 2004. I'm glad we got that straightened out, though I'm wondering why you are spending all your time linking to Stumpy Barracuda's new collection of poems when you failed to link to my new collection from Dead Horse Press which is linked on all the major blogs now including Link's Links, the links from which everyone borrows their links. Are they pity links or kissup links or link links? Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 4:00 PM. Unbridgeable: the questi...
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I'm Too Sexy for My Poems. Friday, October 31, 2003. I think this is what was originally meant by "critique of the self." If you don't "buy" that, I feel your testicles descending in full force. I look up and think, God, who built that ugly eyesore, that monument? How many people dragged that through the dirt to be erected? Posted by Karl Merleau-Marcuse @ 11:30 PM. I'm someone else here so s/he can be him/herself in his/her poems. That's a weird paradox. Can I get a sympathetic ear? Posted by Karl Merle...