writings

[mostlyharmless]

this is sort of a reference to my book again, but if anyone has anything they write and would subtly like to share with the human race to acquiesce your tortured artist self, you should post it here and talk about it. and stuff. here's one of mine (be nice [not really]):

I tell you in a
preacher-like
tone -
like an
old,
proud,
rusty,
peaceful,
revolutionary of the
sixties
remembering his causes
and the
maybe

naïve

result of,
well,
believing
In his
belief system
believing the only way
it knows how
with passion and
rigor -
now
getting
a little
tired.
complete
freedom
of
(horrible
horrible
human)
choice and opinion.

I say it with a deep,
woody, dormant,
voice of a
wan
na
be
revolutionary
with passion and
rigor
or
rigor
mortis

.
.
.
?

I tell you
and will rant
on about
absolutely nothing
and feel
pretty damn
satisfied in myself
(such a
bitch)
I will tell you
every decision
I make
is a result of
my dependencies on
the advance of the
technological
human race.
and what all of you
think of
me
and vice
versa.
I tell you
that what I
really am
is
i am
really
is a


is a

is
a

.
.
.

no words


The rate of the diction
Is completely
Dependent on the level
Of conviction
You are so
So
So
So-so
So
Stuck.

[gena]

"Fluid motion-- a school of ballet squid float by on ideas. Jellyfish pulse blood through the seas of paradoxical inquiry. Vitality is underwater breathing, submersion, drowning. Graceful tangibility is reached fathoms beneath these urban seaside realities. The light breaks on the mirrored surface and fish scatter. Waves continue unbroken, rocking the weightless heavy body beneath, suspended tensionless, air expelled slowly bursting forth, release."

[mostlyharmless]

When it
Loses all inhibition
And shows you it’s
Rendition of everything
You
Wish
You saw.

That’s, that’s
That’s really it right there.

Phew.

When it totally
Shows you
Nothing
Too special
Just everything
You could be/do/are/might/aren’t/everything/nothing at all
Ad infinitum
Ad Astra
Add
Mother
Fucking
Forever
And you just
Have to convince yourself
You know what it’s screaming about
And go on
With your little
Daily
Life
In absolute
God-damned
Awe
(you better
believe it)

as your mind feels
like the
rippling,
breathing
tide, as your
thoughts bubble up and
expell into the air
for people to
breathe, examine, exhale, repeat.
breathe,
examine,
exhale,
repeat.

ahh,

That really is
it,
right there.
You know what
I mean?

Ahhh
Hh
Hhhh
Hhh -


Yeah. Yeah.
You do
!

[Brendan]

I have been writing short stories recently.

I would post one if I wasn't so sure that Josh would tear me a new one.

[gena]

Exactly. Exactly why I am waiting for him to mock us. Me, at least.

[mostlyharmless]

i will defend you