By Kick Jar, Page 9:18.
'I'm a deadman -- moving an organic machine that looks like -- myself.'
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August 31, 2012
August 25, 2012
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August 22, 2012
Relabeling Gunshots Chomp, Page 4:10.
'You know what I like about Sleater-Kinney?'
'They've split up.'
August 19, 2012
Muted Phoneyed Scapegrace, Page 105.
'When you're a young man like yourself, life is full of wonders. Everything new. Everything an adventure.
But as the years roll on, things become ordinary. Colors lose their vibrance. Stars lose their glitter. You become less in awe of the world. It loses its magic.
I don't see this as a painful thing. I think it's mercy.
I believe it's all just so it makes it easier to let the whole thing go when it's our time to pass on. But when you've lived as long as I have, the weight of the years and the tarnished luster of the world can break you down.
And it's hard to be alive and be so broken.'
August 18, 2012
No Worn Thralled Wheel, Page 6.
'Me? A cloud of steam in a space-suit with a German accent? That is how you intend to calm things in Texas?'
August 17, 2012
Feminised Johnny Moans, Page 4.
'It has been reported to me that you have been doing some very odd things'.
August 11, 2012
En Poll, Page 314.
'A dream undreamt is a dying fantasy'.
August 08, 2012
En Poll, Page 309
A story-go-round of intimate chaos.
August 05, 2012
Soak Bet Fetish, Page 158.
A threefold study of cold human hate.