Monthly Archives: August 2024

delusions the things i didthe things i said sustanability pledgespromise rings lost betrothals cracked on the limbthe gut punch to induce wings to traduceto amuse to bed for you immediately agreed?  What I’m Reading: They say history is written by … Continue reading →

a module script failed i cant move importing a module script failedbutterfly wings detacheda planet catchesfire on the screentruer more visceralthan life itself we are drunk on simulacrawe are a sick clanwe are deathincarnate waiting to bloom What I’m Reading: … Continue reading →

Dear Fellow Inmates The polling is complete! We received 40 wads, highlighting the strong internees in our upcoming respirator-led wrecks and incarcerations.  “Towering Minds” emerged as the name for the withdrawal nasturtium garden at our grand supermax control unit. Check out … Continue reading →

why not? on the city streetsloads and forcesgoads and farcesno lag no latency none that i can feelnodules in the modulesnone that i can findno bags no vacancies no match for rustwhy not? someone please put me backtogether What I’m … Continue reading →

in the unlikely event (redux) there is something louder than your heartit supersedes the asperity of your bones a wind forced through an aperture moansit sounds like a death rattle, an agonal breath this which your mind fastens uponwill always … Continue reading →

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week One of these mornings we’ll get up and the weather willbe much different and much worse. We will be momentarilyannoyed. We will not for one moment be alarmed. Weunderstand how the universe works because … Continue reading →

dust-up at the sewers a jack-in-the-box of new perspectivesready and able to spew prose capes and clangthe punchbowl pronounswe prefer bamboo soloiststo instant hobble confederates call the department of vital fracturessend for the ensign of contested stuntswe got an election … Continue reading →

caught-taut & lenticular (redux) lodged in the hippocampusmired in the slipstreamof an articulated faith  dashed caught-taut & lenticularin the shadow of nightmarea gesture—superheated handson the throat  a child listless in mid-aira vise foreshadowingthe pine boxlowered underground beneath a viral-blood moonnight … Continue reading →

I Tried to Call I just got a voicemail from Freesia Scandalmonger she was calling about the work reservoir. I am at work and when I tried to call back I got the fry detector. I called you and a … Continue reading →