December 2011
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Headlines - Karmessiah
Insiste, anime meus, et adtende fortiter. - The Confessions of Augustine
(Courage, my soul, and press on strongly.)
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I KNOW THIS CITY LIKE THE BACK O’ MY HAND I KNOW THIS TOWN LIKE THE CRACK O’ MY ASS I LOVE THIS CITY LIKE I LOVE GETTIN SHITTY I HATE THIS CITY LIKE I HATE MYSELF LEXINGTON KENTUCKY GOT A LOT OF HORSE RIDERS LEXINGTON KENTUCKY GOT A LOT OF WORSE WRITERS ASHEVILLE, NORTH CAROLINA IS THE ARMPIT OF THE SOUTH, ASHEVILLE, NORTH CAROLINA NEEDS TO SHUT ITS HIPPIE MOUTH ASHEVILLE, NORTH...
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“recorded Saturday December 3rd at The Shredquarters on a hand held Tascam field recorder with a stretched pantyhose in front of it.”
Fiiiiiiiiinally!
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These poems, these poems, these poems, she said, are poems with no love in them. These are the poems of a man who would leave his wife and child because they made noise in his study. These are the poems of a man who would murder his mother to claim the inheritance. These are the poems of a man like Plato, she said, meaning something I did not comprehend but which nevertheless...
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Don’t take it personal, they said; but I did, I took it all quite personal— the breeze and the river and the color of the fields; the price of grapefruit and stamps, the wet hair of women in the rain— And I cursed what hurt me and I praised what gave me joy, the most simple-minded of possible responses. The government reminded me of my father, with its deafness and its laws, and the weather...
Emotions, in my experience, aren’t covered by single words. I don’t believe in...
– Jeffrey Eugenides
(aeloquence via thechaotic)
My thoughts 3 weeks in having a Twitter account: I recommend it if you want to curate a Best of RiFF RAFF collection.