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The month of June is Pulp month on IFC. If you don't have this channel get it. This is great. Blade Runner tomorrow, Evil Dead Saturday. Usual suspects, Resevoir Dogs, Snow White, Jacks Back. I love these films. This channel is addictive.http://www.ifctv.com/

I have an extreme irrational infatuation/fear of zombies. I have stood on my back deck, smoking a cigarette, drinking a beer, and estimated how many zombies it would take to get into my home, where the best place to be in the house if we needed a quick retreat and how to store food/water for the upcoming zombified apocalypse. I have gone so far as ( Read more... )

Wandering Truth
Follows the Hand
That which no question
Finds answers on the wind
Trying hard to forget
Fighting Reality
For all its worth
Watching, Hiding
Waiting for a life
Which never comes
Left you behind
Looking into the distance
Missing Existence
Right before your eyes

It is saturday and I am at work. I've been at work for almost three hours. I'm the boss now so I have to be here but I don't actually have to do anything. I shut my door and play kangaroo boxing for an hour just because I can. I am the inside looking out now. Who would have known?

Drinking is a hobby that I sometimes engage in and when I induldge this hobby of mine I sometimes get off on little tangents of a political nature. So there I was Tuesday night, talking up some chick who had decided she was going to be a communist because the corrupt system just had to go. I thought that was cute. I believe in individuals and ( Read more... )

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Citizens from the (rapidly rupturing) "mainstream" of society in Europe and the United States today take a peculiar pleasure in considering themselves "normal" in association to legal delinquents, political radicals, and other members of social out groups. They treat this "normalcy" as if it is an indication of mental health and moral righteousness ( Read more... )

She secretly kisses the dreary quills
But the chair walks around the hanging sheep.
Where does a chair scowl so quickly?
Where are the pigs?
The balls write drearily below the quick cows.
The picture runs.

There was a bald robot from China
Who wanted to drive to its diviner.
It described its stable
And dug up the navel
And drove to the diviner in China.