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i speak fish: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. My body sores me. This ain't a tissue in a paper mill, hon. We got shit to do.". And if it weren't for rock music. I'd never put my shoes on. When the snow settles. And i could talk about the city as though she were bleeding. Raising something from nothing. Coated wings in wax. free standing mantel monuments. In it; we all pose. Layer and curl by heat pipes. And when Autumn rears Winter. It is a cold Birth. Like paired red wine. If we O’ed over. We’d somehow be a match. The link s...
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i speak fish: December 2008
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Thursday, December 4, 2008. Lox and other meat products. Me: (hovering over my bagel with cream cheese and smoked salmon). Receptionist: (peering at my meal) Is that Salmon? Receptionist: I've never had it before but it looks like ham. I've been waiting to see how long these women go without needing to hear ".boots with the fur.". Me: I've been to the emergency room over a dozen times. Coworker: One time my eyes were bothering me so bad I had to go to the hospital. Me: Oh my god. View my complete profile.
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i speak fish: February 2008
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Thursday, February 14, 2008. Realization of the Day : I like my coffee with 2 and a half sugars. 2nd Realization of the Day : I want to have what they have. I often believe that Chipper, my bosses partner sometimes, hates me. I won't delve into the dirty details. They are seemingly futile. So amazing, right? Oh, it's not over. I open up the box to find the chocolate is surrounded by. Small balls of chocolate. OH THE GLORY! Spectacular chain of events! Updates later i'm sure. Wednesday, February 13, 2008.
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i speak fish: September 2008
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Monday, September 15, 2008. September 13, 2008. The honey bees, cricket cries, comet-flies. An Aesop grown from Matter. Stories last for centuries). Like moments, and pictures, and. Here, beside tumbling hillscapes. I've seen beauty in love, and it is in front of me. Hands clasped like tree roots, like yarnstrings. Keep in heart the Universe of this day. To give, my dears, all and everything. For Sara and Dan. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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i speak fish: January 2008
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Wednesday, January 30, 2008. The problem with this blog creator (i guess is the term) is it doesn't allot for intricate line breaks. I wanna post my poems, n' stuff, but i think it's going to require me to learn some html code. A friend of mine reminded me of two lines i wrote while we studied in France. They struck him, apparently, enough that 3 years later he's quoting them. I take a moment, to take a moment". The only thing keeping you here is gravity". I'm a sucker for mantra-esque things. Here's a r...
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i speak fish: distraught troughs; we eat pigs for breakfast
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Monday, April 28, 2008. Distraught troughs; we eat pigs for breakfast. Bodega babies buy their milk like cigarettes, a buy-one-get-one. Commiserating with the cowboys. They in for a bootstrapping backlash. All neon light dyed exclaiming. We've paid our electric bill! Ain't like the service to slow just when the crowds surge. A voltage powering off the F train. They ride the steed to the waters edge where the freaks make waves towards the sand. I've always had a soft spot for the biblebleeders -.
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i speak fish: lox and other meat products
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Thursday, December 4, 2008. Lox and other meat products. Me: (hovering over my bagel with cream cheese and smoked salmon). Receptionist: (peering at my meal) Is that Salmon? Receptionist: I've never had it before but it looks like ham. I've been waiting to see how long these women go without needing to hear ".boots with the fur.". Me: I've been to the emergency room over a dozen times. Coworker: One time my eyes were bothering me so bad I had to go to the hospital. Me: Oh my god. View my complete profile.
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i speak fish: January 2009
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Thursday, January 22, 2009. Lasting Impressions or; maybe, maybe, just maybe so. A hardened artery circumvents finger tips. A gravity in reverse. We leave prints which (that). Slowly diminish the concept of. As though the idea of ‘What Sticks? Needn’t go beyond Honey and tape. As though lasting imprint is nothing more than. The remnants of your palm resting against newsprint. If my pen stroke is weighted:. My letters read like. G’s ape gulfs and gorges. Washed away shore lines. Is just as fallible as me;.
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i speak fish: April 2008
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Monday, April 28, 2008. Distraught troughs; we eat pigs for breakfast. Bodega babies buy their milk like cigarettes, a buy-one-get-one. Commiserating with the cowboys. They in for a bootstrapping backlash. All neon light dyed exclaiming. We've paid our electric bill! Ain't like the service to slow just when the crowds surge. A voltage powering off the F train. They ride the steed to the waters edge where the freaks make waves towards the sand. I've always had a soft spot for the biblebleeders -.
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i speak fish: New.
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Thursday, January 22, 2009. Lasting Impressions or; maybe, maybe, just maybe so. A hardened artery circumvents finger tips. A gravity in reverse. We leave prints which (that). Slowly diminish the concept of. As though the idea of ‘What Sticks? Needn’t go beyond Honey and tape. As though lasting imprint is nothing more than. The remnants of your palm resting against newsprint. If my pen stroke is weighted:. My letters read like. G’s ape gulfs and gorges. Washed away shore lines. Is just as fallible as me;.
