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we move on down the way and there on the sidewalk stands Anderson Cooper and the girls are giggling we shake his hand a few photos are taken they’re saying we love hurricanes we thrive on the chaos

cut ya young ass up cops slide on by suspicious look empty streets we’re standing in a doorway two tofu sandwiches news radio at Notsuoh we clear off a few beer bottles from the roof crash crash a very serious update on the very serious situation at Glaveston Island… friends are looking for a lighter…… Continue reading Untitled

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if you watch the news it’s all about the hurricane as you walk around downtown here The winds are picking up but people seem to be having a good time laughing at some if the taped up windows at Deans as if they were just setting the shit up like high art meanwhile Anderson Cooper…… Continue reading Untitled

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so me and the cats and few things have moved into a downtown spot for a bit. figured it was the best move, as there are other people to hang out with, and we’re in a big ass building that doesn’t seem like it’s gonna go anywhere in any kinda wind. I suppose I’ll post…… Continue reading Untitled

Quick morning notes

The superintendent of my apartment building has a big smile on his face greeting me as I come down the stairs: “It’s the day before the storm.” “Yeah, you staying for that?” “Looks like it.” “I’m gonna surf on something,” I tell him. The minutes fly. I’m at a little coffee shop before work that…… Continue reading Quick morning notes

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resting in the leafy furniture with clothes out in the yard, dreams of salespeople prying open the doors and putting down religious wax paper to eat on when all the dishes are gone, because we are lazy, because we are not a walking people any more. the tears turn on and the first water bill…… Continue reading Untitled

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oh ho hum another hurricane season is here. I predict a dark one. come on, motherfucker. bring it.

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know I’m sleep deprived by rubbing eyes the symptoms are clear I wake on a bed of nails of troubled breath I’m thrown to the vultures for this kinda thing a bloody human civilzation crawling to the moon

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sitting here very carefully poised in the birth of a new writing session, Kalika then jumps down to look at my arm and sniff my arm—I sneeze—and then wonder if my sneezing at this moment is congruent to immediate triggered allergies, or just a coincidence. sitting here in the sleepy calm quiet of Sunday night…… Continue reading Untitled

Notsuoh in New York (video)

And so the first video comes in. Just one aspect. My friends, the narrators, appear to be high.