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BM Roll Call!
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Where you campin'? I'll be with the Midnight Ridazz again this year, around 9:15 and F!
blog entry posted Tue, August 25, 2009 - 7:54 PM
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Ozone
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I’d left my window open, high on ozone, and watched as you perched tenderly on the sill. Now, sweating though a cool breeze caressed us, and rotational fires in our veins, even the brazen forte of the thunderstorm could not wake you as spent sugar...
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blog entry posted Wed, April 8, 2009 - 12:21 PM
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New Music Video - Apocalyptic Love
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Filmed in the post-apocalyptic backyard of the Art House. photo: The ghetto-fabulous security job Pete and I executed on my window at the Art House. The little sign says "Close Enough." and point... read more
blog entry posted Fri, February 20, 2009 - 4:38 PM
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This is not the First World.
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I rode my bike about 10 miles around the city looking for a supermarket today. There was supposedly one up on Tulane, about 2.5 miles from the Art House, but when I arrived I found it had closed down. I turned down Broad, another major thoroughfar...
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Postmodernist Bullshit
Where you campin'? I'll be with the Midnight Ridazz again this year, around 9:15 and F!
Tue, August 25, 2009 - 7:54 PM
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I’d left my window open, high on ozone, and watched as you perched tenderly on the sill. Now, sweating though a cool breeze caressed us, and rotational fires in our veins, even the brazen forte of the thunderstorm could not wake you as spent sugarplums lolled near your head.
Wed, April 8, 2009 - 12:21 PM
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In that old, familiar way my guts wove themselves into knots at the thought of bidding farewell to the bittersweet vacuum of my solitary evolution – but what’s the harm in removing the uni from my own personal verse? ... read more 
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Fri, February 20, 2009 - 4:38 PM
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Filmed in the post-apocalyptic backyard of the Art House. photo: The ghetto-fabulous security job Pete and I executed on my window at the Art House. The little sign says "Close Enough." and points up to the target. 
I rode my bike about 10 miles around the city looking for a supermarket today. There was supposedly one up on Tulane, about 2.5 miles from the Art House, but when I arrived I found it had closed down. I turned down Broad, another major thoroughfare, and rode past another former grocer, windows boarded up and bereft of life. Finally, I headed to a large “food store” I’d driven past before. Even if it had been open, it wasn’t in a neighborhood where I’d want to leave my bicycle unattended – the...
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Thu, February 12, 2009 - 3:42 PM
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My dyspeptic memory
Tue, January 13, 2009 - 5:51 PM
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has eaten flies & kings & things & regurgitated butterflies of carnal lust. photo: music with corn in chinatown.
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