Wallowing
overkill
(Yes, I quoted this “poet” and this “poem” in my Non-Western World speech about the book Petals of Blood)
The Story of My Cyber-Life
both the fake one on here and the IRL one behind the internet curtain, especially when i hit send.
For you, Piller
Smoke a bowl and play it loud.
Pulu Si Bagumba
R.I.P Professor. Ginger and Mary Ann are all that’s left.
Logic
SPOCK: You’ve done well, Valeris. As your sponsor at the Academy I’ve followed your career with satisfaction. And as a Vulcan, you have exceeded my expectations.
VALERIS: I do not understand this representation.
(referring to a painting on the wall)
SPOCK: It’s a depiction from ancient Earth mythology. ‘The Expulsion from Paradise.’
VALERIS: Why keep it in your quarters?
SPOCK: To be a reminder to me that all things end.
VALERIS: It is of endings that I wish to speak. Sir, I address you as a kindred intellect. Do you not recognise …that a turning point has been reached in the affairs of the Federation?
SPOCK: History is replete with turning points, Lieutenant. You must have faith.
VALERIS: Faith?
SPOCK: That the universe will unfold as it should.
VALERIS: But is this logical? Surely we must…
SPOCK: Logic? …Logic is the beginning of wisdom, Valeris, not the end.
Whiskey Tit
“Whiskey tit” – Jet Musake, on the occasional perquisites of being breastfed.
the deep dark secrets
on Sirius this morning, I heard “Touch and Go” (The Cars) for probably the third time since it was briefly “popular” in 1980. This is that:
Anyway, I’m sitting there explaining to my kid what a fucked up disappointment the entire Panorama album was, let alone the cowboy jingle of T&G, when the lyrics grab me: Continue reading
Happy Birthday 2014
Tattoo You
No sympathy for the devil; keep that in mind. Buy the ticket, take the ride…and if it occasionally gets a little heavier than what you had in mind, well…maybe chalk it off to forced conscious expansion: Tune in, freak out, get beaten.