February 2012
13 posts
What have you got in that paper bag? Is it a dose of Vitamin C?
The fuck-up like red acid rain. Give it to me, Daki, every day. Who is Mr. Karlheinz Stockhausen? Introduce me. Soundtracks melched together. Listener was in cahoots with Fritz Lieber and read him every day. Generous, valeric, Jehovah’s Witness stands in Cologne Marktplatz. I put away cup of meine fire, okay, I have no time for...
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would ask for a fag in texas. with his friends, asks for cigarettes. physical awareness. positive grievous bodily harm. smiles. patchwork jacket from the top of his ears. relation with fellow age group. lick-spittle southerner waiting for next holiday by gas miser. wants tight faded male ass, decadence, and anarchy
I don’t consider writing a quiet, closet act. I consider it a real physical act....
– Patti Smith (via nirvikalpa)
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