"…something like the supervisor of an entire team of political agents…"
Been on the road and having a hard time keeping up with DM responsibilities. Lame? Yes! But I aim to replace this ‘un with a real post in the morrow. For now, feel free to post any/all complaints about the way this DM is being mismanged here. (For example: “I could pull a better At … Read more
You speak and it’s a leap of faith that someone won’t pop you. In the nose.
Pity poor Pol Pot’s cat. Hitler’s hamster. Fed by this thing. Stroked by this thing. By this skin those nails they scratch that spot. Pity poor Pol Pot’s cat.
Other people have smaller fingers slender grave pincers and they move fragments around. The smallest reposition dust to achieve a fine result. Not children. I’m not talking about children or woodland creatures. Other grown ups. Living in crash pads with thatched chairs and acoustic proto-guitars hung by the door. Look at them. Look at their … Read more
Wet ride this morning. Chalk bricks trying to absorb pulling it in cold wood old wood. Paper mats. His wet feet uncovered, yes? Flat cats lick his feet. Vapor socks. Lick sneaker pump. Lick vapor swoosh. And those feet stir. Now he’s caressing some space saying: “Hi. I will stab you in your leg.” Really? … Read more
It’s funny, when this one started I remember thinking “golly, this may be too easy for a deathmarch.” But for whatever reason, this is the deathmarch that has brought the highest percentage of folks low. I’m not sure how many we’re down to now — mebbe 10-14 or so folks reading along? Jinkies! Anyways, with … Read more
held with small fingers slips of bone sometimes lose their names change hue as six dead gerbils shade to four black mice as two turtles become a snake and goldfish replicate.
If you’re a Big Star fan (and our market research shows that 31% of cv’s readership self-identify as “Big Star fan” or “fan of Big Star” or “person who is or would like to be identified as ‘Big Star fan’ or ‘fan of Big Star’”), you may already know that they’ve got a new record … Read more
I am now (ack! agack!) a week+ behind. And miles and miles and miles from home. But still reading along. Still loving it. Just got up to the legend of Jem Casey, Poet of the Pick. Gold, and nothing but the shiny stuff. Now don’t wait for me. Onward! Onward! Next week: I can only … Read more
Not that you need me to say this and anyways, who am I to say this besides which, knowing you, as I do you’ve probably already done this or else are getting geared up ya see really what I’m trying to say is: please consider giving what you can to a charity to aid Katrina … Read more