Thursday, August 13, 2009

when the ball dropped (I really don't have time for this now!)


When VolVoX ate the sky
Ate our home
Ate our brains
Green Brain Glow
dripped down my chest
the tracing grew transparent
looked down saw my heart beating
beating in the Green Goo



They heard the Voices
Selling a Million Songs
Redirected-
we got one of those pettin' turtles out at the lake
sent to the wrong page again- it's like a low level virus
yea-
shit-
you've got to volunteer- you're not given a dime
sminjas i think are a much more credible threat than inFinks
disassemble-
there's something that you can actually use
and certainly more than Junk Thing- you just made that up!
I'm just going to cut up
so i saw this page
and there were sminjas on it
something bang it
something like black rubber
a hood with zippers on mouth and eyes
should we say that-
I think they were offering protection
pull up-
from the White Whiches
I don't know what to do
what should be included in this event?
this is liner and this is plastic
VolVox ate my homepage/string cells
it's not about that
we're gonna pull things with the skin of our teeth.

1 comment:

bogusoma said...

the drawing is @then@'s.
I'm not surprise you don't remember her. she was in the shop with bordo when we were there. part of the time she wore a face shield and a fire cloak. she's short and tiny and almost never talks. but she said something then. I don't know what it was. I've seen them together before, one other time. sometimes I think I hear her voice whispering in the ventilation fans. no, I don't think so, but what do I know?