January 2010
2 posts
August 2009
10 posts
retrieved from 2004
jesus ben, i can feel it, but i can feel nothing. My body has gone it’s like I never had one, it’s like you made sure that I never walked or sang or felt the prickly comfort of our last bed. Why why did you have to do this, why end it, what do you get from the end you selfish fuck you just want to see it don’t ya. Scream into the wind that pounds us both as annihilation comes...
Notes on upcoming projects
Story Ingrowing hair Typing 100 fucks Twice a year your v neck is too deep, motherfucker feel the space you’re in sheeps head an ocean of vomit my anxiety bookmark Posted via web from until the end of the world | Comment »
timheidecker:
I get these telemarketing calls...
coffee and compost
Untitled
“Of nye greater weight, this sadness mine, As when I ryde the northern lyyne” C13th English poem, unknown source. Posted via web from until the end of the world | Comment »
the audience
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Nuts Monkey
In an accident. You died later that year I held your hand. you pointed and laughed When we saw the monkey’s nuts At the zoo Do you remember Posted via web from Steve’s posterous | Comment »
Woomera
Blue Streak, Black Knight. Our father and uncle. As dutiful sons we work shoulder to shoulder, securing the fortunes of our idols. Under burning azure and screaming floodlight, we build a secret love. Those who look up to us for protection are held away by checkpoint and coded transmission. Always at arms length - thriving on our bunker whispers and bar room songs. Like ants, we build both tunnel...
Sugar Bay or Sugar Reef or something
On the wall was a large painted picture of monkeys having various kinds of sex in the jungle. It was called ‘the garden of earthly delights’ I think. I drank a beer, chatted with a lifelong friend about how we’re both getting older and neither of us has achieved what we’d hoped to. I noticed that the drinks menu seemed to be purely focused on selling Smirnoff(tm). I had...
Forecast
Light rain Cloudy Light rain Heavy rain Rain Partly cloudy Partly cloudy Rain Scattered showers Rain Posted via web from Steve’s posterous | Comment »
July 2009
8 posts
The Vanishing
a pair of breasts on a newspaper page She sees them second round and young, staring. She stares back And he sees her staring And sees them third It is his time But He vanishes And I stare too Because I saw them first. Posted via email from Steve’s posterous | Comment »
The Medium is the Massage
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Fallout - the order of death
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hair
thoughts drifted into her mind from nowhere. They did not feel like her thoughts. They were too cliched, too repetitive. The same phrases, looping without purpose. Over and over. They were the thoughts of a character in a badly written book. A book written by one of her friends. Ideas of feelings, and bad ones at that. ‘She felt sad’ ‘She felt like her life was lived through a...
Two Coppers pt. II
Two coppers in a tank One turns to the other and says: “We’re drowning”
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Two Coppers
Two coppers in a tank One turns to the other and says: “How do you drive this thing?” Posted via web from Steve’s posterous | Comment »
Monkey Nuts
Do you remember At the zoo When we saw the monkey’s nuts you pointed and laughed I held your hand. You died later that year In an accident. Posted via web from Steve’s posterous | Comment »
June 2009
2 posts
May 2009
4 posts
April 2009
3 posts
March 2009
11 posts
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Traps - Chris Hülsbeck. This music is beyond epic....
February 2009
18 posts
Lady in the Radiator Song - Eraserhead
