Mar 12, 2008 11:45
saw christian bok last night. i'm not going to bother with the umlaut. he's a great performer. it was lots of fun. it also made me realise, for the first time in all these years of having this name, that my name has every vowel once and once only. Elliot Waugh. fantastic stuff, i tell you.
been a period of creative fecundity. syntheses and so on, along with countless stupid jottings on small pieces of paper. i would go mad, i could go mad, i have gone mad and nobody has noticed.
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well-fed in an aroma-filled room
A roman room
A Nero-shaped room
style's irrelevant
style needs coaching
Uniformity
The wings all the same
Alike isn't good enough
It has to be the same
no remorses/ no recourses/ Nestor, breaker of horses
By what name may we know you? Take your lips from my name.
This is a form of incantation. You will know the effects of the incantation.
the form traced back to its owner/ the effects find their keeper.
fuck you're a fat bitch how did you get to be such a fat bitch
you must eat a tub of ice cream at least every fifteen minutes
and i'm not talking about the low fat shit
far out