Poets and writers drink more intensely. Smoke more intensely. Worship God more intensely. Poets and writers fuck more intensely. Poets and writers give more willingly-- spilling the alphabetical marrow of their souls out into the albino sonogram of hope that is the page, hoping some stranger whom he or she has never before met turns to his crafted syllables in time of dire need and somehow finds solace, finds laughter finds a friend.
Wednesday, June 23, 2004
Lady Benzedrine is a euphemism for excitement....
You know...Batman and Robin. Lone Ranger and Tonto. Bluntman and Chronic. Mara-Arya and Lady Benzedrine are the heart bloggin' g-mail bandits saving the realm of cyberspace from poetic infidels such as myself.....look for the comic book to hit kiosks shortly!!!!!
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Geeez---I bet arya just wishes she knew what that last conversation was about!!!! (smiles)
Now you have to bribe me not to let her in on a secret. This makes me think of poker and game theory, for some reason. ((-:
no fair. i'm taking my toys...
hey-who peed in the sandbox!
Thanks shannon-You're the best!!!!! Maybe my spandex-clad superhero sisters Mara-arya and Lady Benzedrine will click on your above name and visit your 'file. I'll blog about Shannon later--she's a dear literary friend of mine...I know, 'nother crazy writer w/out a car or a clue!!!! Just words to harness and publishers to seduce!!!!
i feel like i'm lost in the fourth dimension
Yup and I keep mixing up eternal sunshine of the spotles smind and before the sunrise, neither which i've seen. talk about who's lost. in any case, welcome Shannon to our cyber village ((-;
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