Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Monday, October 25, 2010

King's Lead Hat -Brian Eno

Dark alley (dark alley) black star
Four turkeys in a big black car
The road is shiny (bright shine) the wheels slide
Four turkeys going for a dangerous ride

The lacquer crackles (black tar) the engines roar
A ship was turning broadside to the shore
Splish splash I was raking in the cash
The biology of purpose keeps my nose above the surface (OOH)

King's lead hat put the innocence inside her, it will come, it will come, it will surely come
King's lead hat was a mother to desire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come

In New Delhi (smelly Delhi) and Hong Kong
They all know that it won't be long
I count my fingers (digit counter) as night falls
And draw bananas on the bathroom walls


The killer cycles (humdrum) the killer hertz
The passage of my life is measured out in shirts
Time and motion (motion carried) time and tide
All I know and all I have is time and time and tide is on my side

King's lead hat put the poker in the fire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come
King's lead hat was a mother to desire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come

The weapon's ready (ready Freddy) the guns purr
The satellite distorts his voice to a slur
He gives orders (finger pie) which no one hears
The king's hat fits over their ears

He takes his modicate (indecipherable) cold turpentine
He tries to dial out 999999999
He dials reception (moving finger) he's all alone
He's just a victim of the telephone

King's lead hat made the Amazon much wider, it will come, it will come, it will surely come
King's lead hat put the poker in the fire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come

King's lead hat was a mother to desire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come
King's lead hat put the innocence inside her, it will come, it will come, it will surely come
King's lead hat was a hammer to desire, it will come, it will come, it will surely come.

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

becoming number 1



becoming number 1


motor drills
umming dumminng
punching bags punching the lights on and off
i stuck my hand into boiling water and pulled it out and
hurled it across
the room
i blew my hand off
when i was trying to blow up this
truck
wow
check out the local babe
i scurried beyond my body and my head
rolled down and stretched out long behind my neck
even christina aguilera
know of these things
im sure
i ran into ovens
and slept inside of them
with the gas on
i screamed and screamed
like a child
i am not a child
i don't want the things i thought i wanted
a couple of months ago, last week, a couple of hours ago
i ran into a tree and flew up into it.

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Monday, October 18, 2010

the look on your face is totally cool

i love to watch you walk
i love the way your long hair clumps together
greasy strands
you don't care about anything
i like the idea of your house being a total mess
that there is a sock plopped into
cold tomato soup
next to all the shit on the floor
some how i made myself believe i had leaked a poison into
our well
it did seem that it was my fault but i did not think
i was doing anything wrong
but it was my fault i just just don't want to
tap into it
"its not a big deal"
"i say goodbye to people all the time"
thats what i heard in the background
i lost your phone number
i wasn't going to call you anyways
its such a relief
i dont remember how you smell or how your skin feels
but id like to think it was unreal as soft a as feather
as sweet sticky syrup
taking in all the blood dripping from your bloody nose
roses moses noses know zes ? you know
i wish i had your address
so i could send you some anonymous
postcards

Saturday, October 16, 2010

paris paris paris




In 1995, Bruce Conner compiled a list of terms used to describe him in connection with the Whitney Museum exhibition “Beat Culture and the New America, 1950-1965″:
“I am an artist, an anti-artist, no shrinking ego, modest, a feminist, a profound misogynist, a romantic, a realist, a surrealist, a funk artist, conceptual artist, minimalist, post-modernist, beatnik, hippie, punk, subtle, confrontational, believable, paranoiac, courteous, difficult, forthright, impossible to work with, accessible , obscure, precise, calm, contrary, elusive, spiritual, profane, a Renaissance man of contemporary art and one of the most important artists in the world. My work is described as beautiful, horrible, hogwash, genius, maundering, precise, quaint, avant-garde, historical, hackneyed, masterful, trivial, intense, mystical, virtuosic, bewildering, absorbing, concise, absurd, amusing, innovative, nostalgic, contemporary, iconoclastic, sophisticated, trash, masterpieces, etc.”

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

threats turn to violence

girl on the street yells out to guy on the street:

hey brian !
i didn't recognize you with so many clothes on

arquitecture looks better then architecture






prob. our favorite girl.

Sunday, October 10, 2010

Saturday, October 9, 2010

all for freedom and for pleasure

i love my friends , they are all sleeping now and i cant sleep because im afraid im going to die in my sleep , i made a promise to vic, that were not going to die today, i just wont let us, nina is sleeping , dogs pooped all over house and didnt party, vic and tang found this pigeon on the street , a dead one, it was snowing , a snowy day , it was more like a sparrow and it was dying slowly , im afraid ill sell myself for cheap , what is up with insecurities
? is that how we learn about ourselveS? they watched this pigeon die on the floor it was so beautiful , they were far from saving it , to move its body was to kill it , they shoot horses dont they? so they just prayed so this bird would get better , it died. an ever since that pigeon everythings gone downhill. i love my friends. is this a palindrome now?

turn on that flash light . give me some light.
crown of leaves crowns of wreathes, crowns of farts, crowns bleeding , crowns turning into clowns.

Monday, October 4, 2010

nina is my dream girl. the problem is i dont like vaginas

A TIME TO KILL HAS BEEN ON TNT ON REPEAT. 3 TIMES

[10/3/10 1:56:28 PM] hong ji youn: once a woman who lives in same apt
[10/3/10 1:56:50 PM] hong ji youn: called to my mom using apt phone(?)inter phone?
[10/3/10 1:57:49 PM] florencia: how?
[10/3/10 1:58:09 PM] hong ji youn: and she wanted to send her son to university and she
[10/3/10 1:58:27 PM] hong ji youn: knows that it is easy to get good university after the kids
[10/3/10 1:58:45 PM] hong ji youn: graduate our high school
[10/3/10 1:59:03 PM] hong ji youn: so my mother gave her tips to prepare our high school
[10/3/10 1:59:18 PM] hong ji youn: and my mom ask how old is your son
[10/3/10 1:59:36 PM] hong ji youn: and she told ma mom he is 7years old
[10/3/10 1:59:40 PM] hong ji youn: - -

Sunday, October 3, 2010

no te vayas a china

so ive been thinking about china
for
forever
im thinking about going there
because they dont have internet
but my friends
say dont go to china
cause they dont have enough to eat
and you eat to much
self indulgence parading as a good idea
i sit in my apartment
and hang out with my
roomates the rats
i found your pictures
on the floor
i want to meet you
but i dont want to invade you
this city sucks.
big time
self indulgence parading
as a good intention
ch ch ch ch ch ch ch
change your heart
hiding and revealing things in your own way
after you left
and broke my heart
again for the last time
all you left was a bunch of disgusting pubic hair
in my shower
as relics of your assholery.