Somewhere over the evolution of humanhood the word 'blog' was invented. Apparently it stems from the word 'weblog' that floated down from some other far away land of 'ummm... i don't know... what do you think we should call it?'s. Like 'tapirs', for example. This is my 246th consecutive post. I'm not really sure what 'blog' means. But I am writing my ass off and learning shit loads. For inspiration I started flipping through old posts that I...
the making of with and for His hush floats into my insomnia, And I learn to say please in seven ways. It’s become an obsession ammonia. Released from my body in red-eyed gaze. Ravenous for evolving distraction. My impatient clock awaits his return. Finding new ways to express reaction. Flexing my thighs to display how I yearn. Attempts to resist, a transparent veil. My body wrapped in blankets of his scent. Measuring weight of each shallow...
‘I’m sorry,’ says Dad feeling completely weak beside the force of this young stranger, ‘I thought…’ ‘I’m not talking to you,’ says the girl placing the palms of her hands over her eyes. Her fingers are decorated with gold rings that bear different religious symbols. There’s a crucifix, a pentacle, an Om symbol, and a Star of David. She drops her hands from her face and screams to the sky, ‘Go away!’ Dad is startled by the...
A hippy looking lady in her thirties with stringy brown hair that matches her big bug eyes says, ‘If a ghost is talking to you, you should listen man. That’s what it’s all about. Listening to what they have to say so that they know we’re peaceful creatures.’ Uncle Randy somehow manages to reply to every query. ‘No I don’t know her, I don’t know anything about her. We don’t use her! We only use technologically advanced...
There seems to be bad vibes all through the audience now. A group of three actually got up and walked out. The girl is staring at Dad and Uncle Randy like she hates them. I wonder why she’s so angry. Dad has one of his hands raised to Uncle Randy in an effort to calm him down. I’m not sure how he does it, but eventually Randy chills out. He props himself on a stool with a defeated expression. ‘We believe that our work helps people,’ says...