the show went down ( Read more... )

I decree that every single one of you should come this weekend, Friday and Saturday, October 3rd and 4th, and rock your socks off at the Rambis in Johnson City at the Freak Fest!!! Why, you ask? Because it's the debut of the soon-to-be legendary Fashion Serfs!!! Featuring former members of Jesus On Vinyl, Moderate Gene, and the Swampwater Orchestra ( Read more... )

as evidenced by all previous writings, my brain has been getting quite hairy lately. in an attempt to stave off the chittering twinges of madness i have been taking frequent sabbaticals up to the mountains to sit under trees and chase crawdads in the creek. last week on one such constitutional i had just begun going down the path towards the creek ( Read more... )

..and ere laid a blackwire curst and crimpt, with nary friendfoots atwain, a culdesack dark with scarly fines and nasty letters, haft forgiven me anever ( Read more... )

pushed open the door and the door pushed back a flood of broken glass and bits of mushrooms covering the floor, a broken curtain rod jammed against a bookcase impeding it opening any more than a few inches- there was an alarm going off in one of the bedrooms, a smell like burnt plastic burning my nostrils, i coughed and took a sideways step into ( Read more... )

kings and queens in every age have come apart by the spoils of a plastic dilemma, voiced in one single focal point of static and disease, tends to makes listeners nauseous "it's provocative" and so forth just to cover up the random nature, we all can do it too just pick up the tools and let go it spills out and that's the best part and the worst ( Read more... )

let's get nothing done that's needed and have a holiday! to that end you should all come to the ETSU campus right here where I'm sitting at this very moment, and take part in the cleansing meditation and prayer chants to whatever earth deity you recognize- and then, this is the best part, you should come to the amplitheatre somewhere around 6 PM ( Read more... )

"when time elapsed and the curfew was enforced, they took away all transportation, so we murdered the guards, stole the horses from the yards, and went to the permanent vacation." - thee acid ranch ( Read more... )

spent the morning hours before and after a brief sweaty fit of dreamless sleep poring over bukowski, going back and rereading the story i wrote last night while heavily under the influence of 'a bad trip' and some ambien, felt it not too shabby but perhaps even more terse and clipped than necessary, wondered if i really did hate hemingway after all ( Read more... )

the days have gotten shorter and despite the short burst of springtime my body says we're still mired in the long ugly winter. waking up in the early morning i don't find many reasons to get up, but i don't find any reasons to go back to sleep either. so i wipe the sleeplessness out of my eyes and stay sitting on the edge of my grey mattress ( Read more... )