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Ode to Bighead - Talks Too Much
someone whom i only marginally know, a hipster merry-prankster knows-he-is-and-likes-it kind of asshole (in a vaguely charming mostly offensive way) grungy junkie kind of guy, disarticulated from the mid 90s thrown into modern day north van, apparently wrote this poem about me upon our umpteenth intersection whereupon i inevitably reintroduced ( Read more... ) -
these days,
these days, after midnight, i turn the tungsten down for candlelight, electro for Rachmaninoff, keyboard for ink well. This clearly comprises an exception, how am i to reconcile it? Slowly, slowly... -
LOVE IS A PARALLAX
'Perspective betrays with its dichotomy:
train tracks always meet, not here, but only
in the impossible mind's eye;
horizons beat a retreat as we embark
on sophist seas to overtake that mark
where wave pretends to drench real sky.'
'Well then, if we agree, it is not odd
that one man's devil is another's god
or that the solar spectrum is
a ( Read more... ) -
OH SHIT SON...
This is super tentative right now (and will probably be for the next month at least) and i feel like I'm jinxing it by even saying anything about it, but it looks like I might have another major trip lined up for this summer... where? RUSSIA, that's where! too fucking sweet.
Now, I have some scheming to do. -
choose life
"Society invents a spurious convoluted logic tae absorb and change people whose behaviour is outside its mainstream. Suppose that ah ken aw the pros and cons, know that ah'm gaunnae huv a short life, am ay sound mind etcetera, etcetera, but still want tae use smack? They won't let ye dae it. They won't let ye dae it, because it's seen as a sign ay ( Read more... ) -
..today I read...
"Give me more love, or more disdaine;
The Torrid, or the frozen Zone,
Bring equall ease unto my paine;
The temperate affords me none:
Either extreame, of love, or hate,
Is sweeter than a calme estate.
Give me a storme; if it be love,
Like Danae in that golden showre
I swimme in pleasure; if it prove
Disdaine, that torrent will devoure
My Vultures-hopes; and ( Read more... )
