For S.G. (True Story!)
Posted to
Poetry on Sunday, December 9th, 2007 @ 4:16 AM
There are correlations
between how far you have fallen in love
and how many cars will try to hit her
More Praise for Papa
Posted to
Articles on Sunday, June 17th, 2007 @ 8:30 AM
Thank you for taking an interest in the music I was listening to. In retrospect, your disgust for
NWA was just as important as your affection for
The Violent Femmes.
For Amy Lister and Joe Cumming
Posted to
Poetry on Saturday, June 10th, 2006 @ 1:08 PM
Amy Lister is
ninety percent granola
ten percent sunshine
Joseph Cumming is
six parts concrete, three parts smile
one part jackrabbit
Answer: To Get Cleverer...er.
Posted to
Articles on Tuesday, April 4th, 2006 @ 4:39 PM
Before we start, don't worry about all that jargon flying around: RSS, XML, Atom, burner, feed, aggregator, etc. You don't have to know what any mean in order to benefit. These are just sexy terms we geeks use to make us feel better about the fact that we're not doctors.
Posted to
Poetry on Tuesday, January 17th, 2006 @ 10:09 PM
some tears are poems
and so are some sweaty underarms
and the slow red trickle of a papercut
can recite as violently as a cumshot
Posted to
Poetry on Tuesday, January 17th, 2006 @ 9:46 PM
You fall into my arms
a victim of inertia
a corner taken too quickly
crazy bus driver
No, Seriously.
Posted to
Articles on Wednesday, August 24th, 2005 @ 10:55 PM
All I can do is to put this as clearly as anyone familiar with my preferred style would understand: My ears had hard-ons, and by the end of the show, I was in desperate need of a cotton swab.
Posted to
Articles on Wednesday, July 13th, 2005 @ 1:24 AM
We drove silently through the pitch, unable to measure the effect of Dennis on the average citizen of Varadero. We didn't know it at the time, but 10 Cubans were dead. And we had endured the storm eating swordfish, drinking pineapple juice, playing Texas Hold 'Em and bitching about how there was no satellite TV reception.
I am Such a Wuss
Posted to
Articles on Monday, May 9th, 2005 @ 9:03 PM
This last Mother's Day, I decided to do something a little different. My mom isn't in the same city as me, so to do my part, besides my annual phone call and list of thank yous, I ran in the Forzani Mother's Day Run.
More Online Love
Posted to
Articles on Saturday, May 7th, 2005 @ 10:00 PM
Thank you for letting me slide down the stairs wrapped up in a sleeping bag, over and over and over again, even though the noise was probably driving you crazy.