Wednesday, May 21, 2008

The Mash-Up

Christina Aguilera blasts
"What A Girl Wants" while
pumping gas. But there's
competition. Dan Bailey
from Mourning Breth belts
out "Birds Made out of
Smaller Birds Made out of Fuck."
Something bad does happen
and I know what you're thinking:
Danger Mouse. This whole
situation would be cooler
if it were Danger Mouse.
But, no. Danger Mouse
is nowhere to be seen.

Sunday, May 11, 2008

Poetry!

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Friday, May 09, 2008

A memo to people in Indiana:

On Friday, the 16th, I'm going to be in Muncie reading with two great poets: Matt Hart
and Amanda Nadelberg. Not sure what time yet or where, but Peter Davis will probably make a cool flyer and post it on his blog. Poetry in the summer! Yeah!

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Tuesday, May 06, 2008

A Distraction with Religious Overtones

Her hard-on amounts to GDP. Take out a decimal point and she deflates like a pool float. The otters keep holding hands despite the rules. The duchess assures me that this is the year. For what she does not say. A baseball diamond is gathering dust, but isn't that what baseball diamonds do? If all horses stopped running, that'd be something worth mentioning. The Jedi came to my door asking for a donation. I said, "Aren't you guys from Australia? And besides, what do Jedi need money for?" They left in peace and never came back, their hoods hiding long brown hair. I thought to myself, "Geez, those robes must get really dirty being dragged all over the ground."

Sunday, May 04, 2008

Required Viewing



seeing this movie seems appropriate for this time of year.

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Wednesday, April 30, 2008

NaPoWriMo #30: Literary Babes

I don't like talking about those days
when I was a sex slave for Canadian Lit.

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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

NaPoWriMo #29: Found/Borrowed Poem: Chyna Doll Pompeii Worm

i heard your clit is big!
that's pretty hot
what else would be hot?
living around the edges of god!
that would burn the fuck out of most people!
life as a pompeii worm!
temperatures of up to 80*C!
you would live off of microbes
might be a little bummer, but
at the bottom it would be hard
to drown your sorrows, and by
"drown your sorrows" i mean drink alcohol
worms probably don't understand
drunk! holy fuck! how awesome!
to clean up my life i would become
a pompeii worm with chyna doll
but i don't want to change! do it without me,
chyna doll! go! go! go! yeah!

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