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a really short long story for me to tellabout inspiration and the oppisite of it. a little lullaby for the ageending, a wake up, an alarmclock, a bong hit, a teener and a round ofvigorous sex for the age of aquarius. either.to really get the feel of thiscall it a virtual hardcore show. the effect should bethat people enjoy the show as much as they would if the stars were actuallythere. they're VIRTUALLY there...slickest thing ever once i work out the bugs...you can say you saw it herefirst but it's really a deadjournal exclusive...:P the classless objectivist slut who could sing and dance, and was aglassyeyed riot of beauty and punkness to behold. i hope they never catchher, i hope you are in Paris sucking cock and getting free drinks or whateveryou do. the dreadlocked twins who just chilled out well, they smelled butthey smelled good, like funky vegan dreads and sweat. the smell i associated
 
with cool punks, it is body odor but the smell of SHIT is missing.basically, my old friends were different, even if they did consider socialismvalid they would wipe their asses with almost total frequency and accuracy;these new nazi dirt punks though i went to the march and all of a sudden thestench of bitter recognition assailed my nostrils and i knew i was in thewrong line. i looked in the direction of the asinine stench and horrorgripped me.now i am a stoic existentialist. i may never tell a person in thisneighborhood out loud that i am anarchist again until these shit crusts dryup and blow away.and of course to say they suck is an insult to little babies and sewer drainsworldwide.words fail me! and i know there are shit crust nazi dirt punks like this allover the world. what "scene"?Oh, hi tamara. it's bongo. what? oh, lars left because nazi collectiviststook over the scene. yanni is a fucking snake and i and april and colby andhelen and annamaraia and cale, and well, i don't know digger.anarchodiaspora. they all left. poseurs rule.hope your asshole still stinks.mine sure does. that's what this novel is about: previous title "PUNKS CAN'TREAD." i PITCHED JOHHNY ROTTEN BUT THE FUCKER CAN'T READ.bongoI'M NOT PART OF YOUR LITTLE CLIQUEYOUR SPACED OUR FRIENDS ARE GONNA MAKE ME SICKmood: DISGUSTED12:13 pm - The Stupid And the Seriousonce upon a time really poor kids wanted to party as hard -- and as well --and better -- than the snotty rich elites.skinny ties prevailed in certain "scenes" - and "scenes" happened why? as icondescend to the invisible as if i were a grizzled survivor of scenes (i amonly mildly grizzled compared to some...)that was a bit before the greatest rock performance of the 20th century wasperformed by the actor, juliette lewis with the tiny giant breasts...
 
it was great becauseshe was acting, she was playing a character in a movie -- for all THEY knew,the end of the world was coming...Strange Days, Indeeda lot of LSD would show up where the ravers were, the original 'acid house'ravers in generally urban warehouses...later, 'rich kids' desperate for visceral, real party experiences but deeplyafraid of grit and human dirt and sincere cuss words from the gut would tryto recreate the rave experience...it was practically in a fucking labratory,
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