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Death Eaters

Sat, 07 Nov 2009 01:06:02 -0500

His mother bled to feed him.
His children self mutilate to feed themselves.

Never Nude

Sat, 07 Nov 2009 01:01:46 -0500

1. Charlotte Rampling
2. Diane Keaton
3. Sally Field

Non-Aphorisms #2

Sat, 07 Nov 2009 00:53:28 -0500

She touches herself apologetically.
Bailey not Jennifer.
Birkin not Bardot.
Monroe(.)
Sadly, all I need is 15 seconds.
When I kiss your crack I can feel your ass smiling.
Ideas on branding are meant to be thieved.
A Princeton Rub is also a Harvard sandwich.
Noise is a choice meat.
He finds her flat filing becoming.
Benedictine nuns with steady hands unglue the Master for money.
She paints bombs to look like bunny rabbits.
She whores, sea whores, by the sea shore.
Christian Bale has ruined Christian Bale for me.
Strategic black tape is fashion.
Image is boner drug.
Fashion is porn and porn is in fashion.
Where Alice in Wonderland ceases to wonder.
Suffering a mild headache from modest cerebral humour.
I saw her once wave someone off like she was somebody.
Curating chaotic nothingness, calling it employment.
He inhales suspiciously.

Non-Aphorisms

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 01:25:00 -0500

Someday I will be a coal miner with the finest toiletries.
Sooner or later, I’m gonna need a handkerchief—probably later.
Dear Jesus, this is not the penis we agreed upon.

Casual Despair

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:47:00 -0500

They laugh wet with casual indifference
leave wounds marked against my
hull, break dust and sand off the
castles I build for their most
undeserving feet.

Language

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:31:00 -0500

I’m afraid my vocabulary is past tense. The new young trade thought and harm with ease, with image, with selective and singular flavour.

Impermanence

Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:27:55 -0500

Marketing has defeated the poet.
Unmeaning is a profession.