
Pigs Trough 101
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
Sunday, January 2, 2011
memories : 3
Sunday, December 19, 2010
Saturday, December 18, 2010
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
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Between all deep and sharp
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, November 28, 2010
Monday, October 11, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
"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
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
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
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
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
Friday, August 6, 2010
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.






















