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Notsuoh flap jack

redefining defining for real seriously punching the typewriter keys to lick the wounds and establish banter the hammers stick so a QWERTY is born slow down some unless you’re writing this out pissed accomplished soon established like a YEAH that was the jam oh a heaven sent no one can do this like I do…… Continue reading Notsuoh flap jack

The Birds trailer (2008)

Psycho trailer

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I’m on the up screaming songs pimps down hos up I’m on the cusp the daytime work place enforces drug testing this is a global problem… everyone is full of chemicals legal or otherwise office psychos inhale pot after pot of coffee without a second thought all the while joking how fucked up they’re gonna…… Continue reading Untitled

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I’m not just trying to be this “rant poet” there is so much more but I’m well aware that this world I’m born into is a sticky one and that labels get thrown on you quick and so it’s the writer or poet’s thing to apply her own labels as many as possible and defy…… Continue reading Untitled

Notsuoh flow

first word association game all the expertise of experience fill up the belly and the head’s eyes give you a strange look as if tomorrow’s third war is already here… water pressure under an oil field’s surface dies the more it’s drilled they at first blush say, say it’s self pressurized and then bragging less…… Continue reading Notsuoh flow

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today is Hitch’s birthday think of Rear Window The Birds Psycho Vertigo Stranger On A Train… and marathon your weeknights think of his camera angles and merticulous storyboarding… his strange relationship with Tippi his disdain for police officers…

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consciousness spilling out over all around the body self drum beats on the wooden table a J then a K applied label maker machine me

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learning more that writers have no excuse to say I’m not in the best place to put it all down right now the best place is just to be writing as much as humanly possible and throw and throw it into the wind and second nature to do it so much that your talking is…… Continue reading Untitled

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pen touches down like a tornado tear up remember when… those were the days today has been our tenth anniversary except we’re no longer together so technically you can’t call it an anniversary but technically she sent me a sweet note reminder a historic day and we are not wanting to kill each other… I…… Continue reading Untitled