Friday, August 17, 2007

Ring the Black. String the Red.

There is one name down there who’s bullshit meter has been red-lining off the chart by several different sources. Come clean or drag it on—and/or keep punching the clock for a dull, empty life just because it makes your insurance policy happy. Why live in the red? It's easy to live in profit nowadays if one has a lover and a brain. Or vice versa.

Imagine our brain, body and libido paired. As if. [Ft. Worth, TX, Sept. 2005] We almost got there. It's on the record, AmEx cards, Visa receipts, pink boots, winks to the concieirge...DNA. Broken glass. Wedding Crashers. Kitty Cats. Talking in sleep. The sheer sq yards worth of Ft. Worth pillows. Watching hurricanes together. As if. [Key West, FL, Oct. 2008]

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