As time accelerates there are less people to record the history of our ( Read more... )

...or like interesting bullshit ... see previous post as well, which is actual poetry

Some people call me a renaissance woman, and yet, as I remain without a cone hat and a horse, prefer to term myself a polymath.  Self-educated with a foundation of art nouveau influences and moments of perceived clarity, manifesting as murals, books of poetry, ( Read more... )

“Let me just slap it on your forehead.  Just once,”
he’d stick his dick in my ear if it fit;
Sperm transforming uterine depositon taker, please
connect me to he whose dick is happenstance
who doesn’t need to build a steel sears penis
to decorate what everyone hates
and gnaws down all the gorgeous dignity of

Human Being  WAKE UP
the samurai is swinging ( Read more... )

an ether of love tickles the inside of your ear like a dog in the dark ( Read more... )

IS BALANCE MILD ( Read more... )

Wow, my first chance to share with random people who have jobs and have nothing better to do but read random bullshit about the tapestry of my rich auburn colored life as a quasi-intellectual bohemian creatrix living in the future of now. 
HA HA ... just kidding!  I know you're not bored at work!
You're reading this cause you care about me... awww, ( Read more... )