The Little Monk

June 16, 2009

Spanky wondered aloud “ how can people be so clueless,” it was an age old question, one pondered by generations long before Spanky came on the scene and, one Spanky generously acknowledged he was not the original thinker of, still Spanky questioned, why do people need to believe the unbelievable and the indefensible. How is [...]

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Iced Grease

May 15, 2009

On soft cotton sheets, fresh with spring air, Franny dropped her robe, edging herself onto the bed. With her finger tips she placed warm bacon upon her inner thighs, letting juices dribble to the sheets, letting the grease adherer each slice to her skin. Using her salty fingers Franny massaged the bacon with ice cubes, [...]

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Plexiglas Wish

April 16, 2009

Prying himself loose from his plexiglas prison, Ollie jumped off the burger joint’s sign and sauntered toward the restaurants front door. For the first time in his life he felt alive and full of possibilities, no longer a mere two dimensional figure living the life of a cartoon. At the front door Ollie struggled to [...]

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Parrot Tirade

April 10, 2009

Hat snatched from her head Delilah spun around hoping to find it on the ground but, screeching with delight the parrot flew off with its cargo bobbing between sharp talons, colorful wings grabbing attention from tourists and locals deep into the park. Delilah flushed red, anger and embarrassment danced inside with a gurgling taunt. Abruptly [...]

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Plastic Seat

April 9, 2009

Stiff from riding all day, plastic leather seats sticking to my clothes on the dirty city bus. Exhausted from grinding brakes filling my ears, diesel fumes filling my nose and selfish people jostling me like cattle. Stop after stop looking for something, anything that might give me a clue as to why. Stop after stop [...]

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Twitter Weekly Updates for 2009-03-29

March 29, 2009

I walked through the toy store, past mothers dragging their charges away from lives of gluttony and mirth, past quiet toys with much to say. # One single finger connected to the universe, scrolling through tweets, refreshing human call outs, tweet tweet little finger tweet my sweet. # Open and receptive to feelings buried deeply [...]

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She Can Soup – Paz Lenchantin

March 20, 2009

sometimes you can wrap your brain around a tune even if you only have half a brain hanging out of half a head that was shot off in some violent confrontation… this is that tune. My best friend can do anything It’s true My best friend will say everything To you ‘Cuz she can, she [...]

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Me And You

March 5, 2009

Fingers running through my hair this way then that way, combing style into mood and, touch into knowing deeper things about the other. You and me together on warm tarpaper roof vibrating from huge neon sign, bodies covered in Fassbinder Red, laying together upon checkered picnic cloth, cold chicken eaten quickly from buckets then, turned [...]

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Cold Wetness

February 22, 2009

I tried to walk by without staring but the scene behind the glass was too compelling for me to look away, in just a blink of an eye he crept into my heart. I came around the corner skittering, my wet shoes dodging the snowy wet puddles, trying to avoid the sidewalks edge for fear [...]

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Pale Blue

February 15, 2009

Carole King wafting across the quad sun shinning on our bodies, reaching up I touch sky blue cotton dress with spaghetti straps, compelling anorexic dancers creating permanent jealousy binge infused with cheerleaders, wondering could they possibly, like you. Grass between toes, classes for the toads reefer madness swirling puffing circle hula hoops around your waist, [...]

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