Sunday, October 31, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
dear dreams,
Dear Dreams,
Books, toothbrush, drown, raisin pie, leotards, cockadoodledoo, Napoleon, word pizza, blue, plaster of paris, twins, JK Rowling, recycling program, prohibition, motor yacht, hat box, Pier 1 Imports, gravy, bones, Victor/Victoria, bathroom, stapler, birth, crash, prom, senate, ceramic flowers, iodine.
That's what it feels like, asshole.
Sincerely,
Marissa Rhines
Marissa Rhines
Destricted
http://www.picaresourceroom.org/index.php?/programs/destricted/
"PICA gets sexual tonight with Destricted, a series of short films by artists like Matthew Barney and Richard Prince that have up til now been banned from US theaters for sexually explicit content that pushes the line between art and commercial pornography. Art won."
"PICA gets sexual tonight with Destricted, a series of short films by artists like Matthew Barney and Richard Prince that have up til now been banned from US theaters for sexually explicit content that pushes the line between art and commercial pornography. Art won."
Friday, October 22, 2010
It's technically a bit too early to be an early birthday present to myself, but... fuck it!! I needed it!
Oh and this, too...
Tonight the Bird and I are going for pizza. FANCY pizza, none of this Stark Naked everyday nonsense!* I gave him three choices- Dove Vivi, Ken's, or Apizza Scholl's. Mmmmmm....
*Not that Stark Naked is bad, I actually love it, but you know, eat it like every other day.
Oh and this, too...
Tonight the Bird and I are going for pizza. FANCY pizza, none of this Stark Naked everyday nonsense!* I gave him three choices- Dove Vivi, Ken's, or Apizza Scholl's. Mmmmmm....
*Not that Stark Naked is bad, I actually love it, but you know, eat it like every other day.
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
I fell asleep in the sun today. Kant, you are important but not more important than an indian summer nap. Feeling the effects of too much fun with Die Antwoord, I went balls out at the vitamin store today. Take that, sickness!!
Labels:
David Choe,
Die Antwoord,
indian summer,
Kant,
Party,
pillz,
vitamins
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
Nothing really matters much it's doom alone that counts
"A giraffe is a fucking miracle. It has a dinosaur-like neck. It's yellow. Yeah, technically an elephant is not a miracle. Technically. They've been here for hundreds of years…"
"Thousands," murmurs Shaggy.
"Have you ever stood next to an elephant, my friend?" asks Violent J. "A fucking elephant is a miracle. If people can't see a fucking miracle in a fucking elephant, then life must suck for them, because an elephant is a fucking miracle. So is a giraffe."
"Thousands," murmurs Shaggy.
"Have you ever stood next to an elephant, my friend?" asks Violent J. "A fucking elephant is a miracle. If people can't see a fucking miracle in a fucking elephant, then life must suck for them, because an elephant is a fucking miracle. So is a giraffe."
Saturday, October 9, 2010
Friday, October 8, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
Dogs and Cats Are Ugly
I’ve worn the same boxer-briefs for about ten days in a row
and I feel punk as fuck.
It’s unnecessary to wipe your ass every time you shit.
I am clean exactly how I am.
Several times a night I run my fingers through my pubes
and ass hairs.
I am always damp because I ride my bike all over town
and I smell my fingers and think that I have only taken
two showers
since we last slept together.
It is like two degrees of liquid separate our genitals.
We should stop showering forever
or else forget about pulling away when we finish fucking
and sleep inside/outside each other all night long
our juices coagulating overnight
forming a thick hard web
and when we wake up in the morning we will be glued together
our pubic hair like skinny supermodels preserved in amber.
I burn up when I think about holding your hand.
I am glad your ears don’t smell because I like nuzzling
my face in your neck
and I like giving your ears wet kisses
even though I know you are grossed out by my tongue flicking
in and out of your ears.
I am ready to marry you just say the words
and we’ll go down to the doughnut shop
and we’ll get married in the doughnut shop
and please remember I am just a skeleton and some canned
food and so are you.
I want to be self-absorbed with you and tell dogs
and cats they’re ugly to their faces.
I want to celebrate Halloween with you forever.
-Cameron Pierce
and I feel punk as fuck.
It’s unnecessary to wipe your ass every time you shit.
I am clean exactly how I am.
Several times a night I run my fingers through my pubes
and ass hairs.
I am always damp because I ride my bike all over town
and I smell my fingers and think that I have only taken
two showers
since we last slept together.
It is like two degrees of liquid separate our genitals.
We should stop showering forever
or else forget about pulling away when we finish fucking
and sleep inside/outside each other all night long
our juices coagulating overnight
forming a thick hard web
and when we wake up in the morning we will be glued together
our pubic hair like skinny supermodels preserved in amber.
I burn up when I think about holding your hand.
I am glad your ears don’t smell because I like nuzzling
my face in your neck
and I like giving your ears wet kisses
even though I know you are grossed out by my tongue flicking
in and out of your ears.
I am ready to marry you just say the words
and we’ll go down to the doughnut shop
and we’ll get married in the doughnut shop
and please remember I am just a skeleton and some canned
food and so are you.
I want to be self-absorbed with you and tell dogs
and cats they’re ugly to their faces.
I want to celebrate Halloween with you forever.
-Cameron Pierce
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