Sunday, January 2, 2011

Memories : 4

memories : 3


Brugs, chewing on a leaf and rubbing the juice in my eyes for bright and black effect. My co-workers were put off and the advice they gave was rather unsuitable. All I wanted was to get a little closer to the sun without jumping too high; how could they understand?

memories : 2


Cream Cabbage Hero, Victorious.

memories : 1


Sunday, December 19, 2010

Prince of Virtue. King of Glee. Queen of Love. Jester of Laughter. I miss you all more than I will know.
Are there Whales in Wagga Wagga?

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Fuck me it takes too much out of life to make it the way it said on the back of the box.
I feel sometimes like I want a refund but it would make the angels cry; what a savage bunch.
First its the cabbage they fling in your face, its nasty but you gotta eat it; for your teeth you know.
Then its puff plastic wrap candy or "seizure for a dollar" that they're spooning into you making it seem like Dubai got shy all of a sudden.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

“Jesus Christ, I need Christ but I don’t know where to find him”

“He’s real busy these days, you just got to be around when he is or else you miss out”

“Sounds like something Kafka would write but I Ain’t Kafka and the world is much larger than anyone will admit”

Saturday, December 11, 2010

NEighbours


Between all deep and sharp

Sky in pain.
Great ideas sometimes come out like some nasty bug you caught on a Train headed for Timbuktu.

But its not much good to worry about the next fellow who's gonna step in the loo.

As sure as I am here he's got ideas too and the smell you've left behind can only aid him in breaking through.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

"Matter minds light and time otherwise referred to as truth incorruptably is yellow and never casts shadow"

"The cure to what you are experiencing lies in the essence of Time. Truth will be restored and this relates back to mind matters."

"Praying and kneeling are two things that can be done simultaneously. Running and kneeling requires a shifting of light usually beyond an individual's cappacities."

"I drink Alka Seltzer for the Bubbles"

"I am Fucked up now"

"Watch that SOdium!"

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Friday, September 10, 2010

QUOTE

"The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. The mash potato. A little bit of mash. A little bit of mash. Tonight’s the mash. A biddybiddy mash. A biddybiddy mash. Small mash. Small mash. A little bit of mash. A Eenny weeny mash. An EEENNNeeeweeeeny mash. A meeny meeny mash. A mighty mighty mash."

James Brown, Papa’s Got a Brand New Bag (live version)

Thursday, September 9, 2010

coffee in my aluminum makes the world I live in
make sense now, oh how I love this metallic reasoning
Time is a measure of light, close those eyes, see what I see
Heavy is forgotten, my step in the wind is silent and free
Tea Bags and Velvet in the drawer
Holy men drinking heavy water
This house is not like many
The tapestry is faded and awry
Its getting late and the door won't close
I scratch myself. I need my dose

Wednesday, September 8, 2010

RIT: Rhodesian instute of traffic.
Ruminants need traffic lights too.
In the Savannah we stared at
The roads going so much faster
Roar did the lion, pouncing past
In my lips the whistle dried up
The young gazelle making the colour so
Rarely seen made my uniform look silly
Intervene I did not do, Nature's way I said
Then you snatched my decency and I was short of words.

Yet again.

Monday, September 6, 2010


Ronnie C
8:12 am O don't remember those things. Sleep and squeeze them into pulp to fill your skull.
Which colours now. Mournings are always yellows and knights carry somekindofblue.
The maggots of the sea are diagnosed with collective depression.
And the cure tastes like tartare sauce.

Sunday, September 5, 2010


numero 1: SHut Up and Walk
numero 2:Not this walking stomach I am afraid. He is bleached and craked.
No use in having a shave.
Wait for the next one, wooow, its gonna blow something on your person right away. Maybe make breaking sound even. I'm just used to it though, I might have signed a pact with the devil sometimes I think. I don't see scary things like I think I should walking in the darkness with eyes right wide open.
I just don't understand

Fish head skull bone with a hard-on.
The bastard looked dangerous.
Dim got his pen out to convey the monstrosity of the thing.

Monday, August 23, 2010

Magnet Mushrooms, Magic supermarkets.
Somehow I wish I was water but water doesn't feel anger or agression.
Somehow I wish I was a rock but rocks don't break or get dirty.
Somehow I wish I was a cloud but clouds don't get sick and get the runs.
Somehow I wish I was a tree but trees don't make others sad.
Somehow I wish I was a galaxy but galaxies don't wack off and feel sorry for themselves.

It's a smell like no other

Monday, August 16, 2010


This is a cactus snail
It makes me excited
scared and gleeful

Friday, August 6, 2010


This is a snail we have in our garden.
I like it because it makes me feel like one when I look at it.

Tuesday, July 20, 2010


Caffeine Delirium A slug Dancing on a razor Where is No Time

Hodge-Podge legionnaires coughing in their sleep. Noon wake up call for the battlefield

“Where is your rifle” “Awww its fucked I think” “Well Where is it?” “I don’t know”

“Where’s your knife?” “I have this” “A fork?” “Yeeaaah, it’ll do won’t it?” “You except

To find mash potato do you? beyond this trench?” “This thing will go through anything”

“Look its already bent from you holding too tight!” “It just needs a little coaxing that’s all.”

“Fuck this, I’m going back to sleep.” Luckily the enemy was thinking the same

Thing. Some War isn’t it.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Raymond my humoristic ally and I walked down a narrow path and talked of our sins, plainly innocently. He gestured wildly and sometimes fell into tears. Literally falling, humouring me but covertly. My stories seemed without any substance compared to his and I envied him. My shoe kicking a pebble, “Why can’t I be bad?” He looked at me with tenderness as obviously my state was beyond his reach as well. Only I was looking up to him and he down to me, I think he was aware of this as well as I was.

Saturday, July 3, 2010

Today

Today I didn't change my underwear. It's quite normal for me. I did, however take two showers. One after breakfast and the second after lunch (which I didn't have beacause I was watching a football match with my dad). I put olive oil and soap on my head because my mother thinks I suffer terribly from dandruff, Ouch. I did sing in the shower. I often do so. I also started making a story about a boy who never gets out of the shower. I didn't get far though, I stopped thinking about it as soon as I turned off the tap. I guess I'm thinking about it now, so something might still be going for it. I won't have any more showers though for awhile. I'm happy to say that my infected nose is steadily recovering thanks to second-hand ointement found in the refrigerator.