Sunday 25 January 2009

Saturday, October 4, 2008
SUNDAY:
eff everything.
Posted by eggtooth at 9:27 AM
Thursday, September 11, 2008
WEDNESDAY: x-ray
the ray sapped the sackrasm it wasnt much. sacriment.
the turntable was.
armed with only a tragic muscle spasm
and a holy tractor. set to sarcasm.

coffee chips and slivers in the mix
i flop sum running wonderment.
silly. black spray paint immortal sucking.
Posted by eggtooth at 6:20 PM
THURSDAY: splat


big shone a tingle and the room went wobble
a stunt grofe a tonenail shaped like a powerful
typographer's car. a nation of happenstance.

i just dont know how big the room is that is full
of it. HE SAID WITH a voice.
the shaking and rigged it shrivels in ,,the color that
is the new black.
define arms.
hunchy hair. by the harvest moon light.
by eff jeverything.
Posted by eggtooth at 5:10 PM
Thursday, August 7, 2008
FRIDAY:






Suppose a cellar. in yr need.
shameless, oueuesence. palindromes and
sequestered preaknesses.


Salamander's metronome, a return,
courting. fantagiblient. racecar delights
equal quests, street avians.










Posted by eggtooth at 1:17 AM
Saturday, December 22, 2007
SATURDAY: wip.
i still dont feel like writing.
Posted by eggtooth at 5:48 PM
Thursday, November 12, 1987
MONDAY:
sleep as escapism. blech.
Posted by eggtooth at 5:08 AM
Monday, November 12, 1984
TUESDAY:
(happy happy. uhge huge ugly hugs in a uterus.)
a twisted knot green womb woodland winding path.
feet in red brown twigs of trenched in pulling
boot straps. blinking unknowing hairiness in
the shadows.
so. we willingly slumber for days. a unhung moon. grey.
cowering trail mixed.beige. feeling nuts. towering cold light.black.
early to rise and hunger. a routine in a lost place
alone with the stars. super. wires and orbitals.
and uncooked blood. voices from days ago rolled
over with a trudge,a rhythm.
becoming onething. a no winged animal. something sent
he int gone. dialated.
what it is now at the end of a fork. of course.

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