the sukrat who loved disasters

[dubdobdee]

1: is knowing the feeling of old
2: is enjoying the fact it's back
3: is so not caring if the planet collides or sweeps past tipping everything over or pops like a bubble
4: in a sense there is nothing that is not a dangling modifier

i dremt i was walking around just in a towel gazing at open air ceramics under a viaduct, and someone i'd never met came up and whispered, with a grin, that he was suing the wire over a review of his work, a review i hadn't read, by someone whose name i didn't catch -- nervertheless i was pleased

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the ether's back and it wants its fun

[dubdobdee.livejournal.com]

this is about a very specific mood more than it is about people or actual events (or indeed actual deadlines, once more beginning to amass): i just caught myself gleefully thinking "now we're cooking! ON CHAOS!"

full catastrophe living

[piratemoggy.livejournal.com]

I am quite literally sitting on a stack of this-


LITERALLY. It's a bit awkward to type from.

[dubdobdee.livejournal.com]

wh33n is a n0b AND a g00b -- where is the LexQualiser when we need him?

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"is knowing the feeling of old"

when does one start getting this feeling, I wonder? Probably had it on-and-off since I was about 18, I reckon.

[dubdobdee.livejournal.com]

despite what i sed above, i think it is totally an artefact of a quarter century of magazine deadlines and triage actually -- there's a "fvck it" point that kicks in when it's actually too late to change stuff properly (with like FACTS and etc) and you have to fudge it or wing it

Poetry Corner

[koganbot]

I think I'll never class, order, or see lodged
A system lovely as a triage

[(Anonymous)]

You can also stay at Haytt in Roppongi.

[freakytigger.livejournal.com]

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