Sunday July 16th, 2006 @ 2:57 PM
Filed under: about
Sometimes the sky is not the sky but black construction paper packed and stacked until gravity does not work and that top sheet it floats through space and god and then just light and also it is the carpet in my house.
I am a believer and then a transformer and never too much fun because there is no such thing. I am going to make things bumble. You will see. It is easy, see. Maybe they will not notice and I will be just another. That is also perfect. I am not embarrassed by this or that. I love beautiful things. It follows that it was an aesthetic decision, pretty much everything.
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i luv the part about the carpet.
Posted by TRUE on October 21st, 2006 at 7:14 pm
just like e.e. cummings… only cuter…
Posted by Rene on February 18th, 2007 at 2:11 am
very ambiant place in sky of rabbits…
I think you too are a poet of sorts yes?
Q
Posted by Que on September 16th, 2007 at 8:04 pm
past tense, passed tension, please pass the pepper.
Posted by jimh on September 19th, 2007 at 2:37 am
where did you go Ash? We miss u
Posted by yoyo on September 21st, 2007 at 8:20 pm
Dope for Sale!
Contact Jimmy at asifitis@gmail.com
Posted by James G on December 29th, 2007 at 1:57 am
Build, my friend, build!
Posted by beaker on February 5th, 2008 at 9:46 pm
the site or you?
Posted by Daniel Baker on February 6th, 2008 at 11:27 am
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