Apparently, the Texas Relays are in town, meaning downtown is supposed to be fucked up with traffic, cruising, and young adults hooping it up after competitions. Whoopty-shit. Hope I can park somewhere near the venue when I go see VNV Nation tomorrow night. Don’t care if I gotta pay ten bucks to do it. Looking …
Category Archives: Prose
Reticence
“I’m pretty shitty. I’ll only let you down; it’s just what I do. Can’t explain it, but it always happens with me. You don’t want me.” He said this, showing his palms almost as if he wasn’t warning her at all, but merely giving a carte blanche excuse to let her down in shitty ways. …
Dichot’s Manifesto
Dichot’s Manifesto The Revelation of things revealed, from the wage-monkey to the ivory towers of The Man, and the bindings underneath. (a treatise on life and the fuckitude of mankind) ********** Monkeys! Monkeys! Monkeys everywhere, in suits, in blue collars! Wise up, lend ear, for there is this thing which must be known, for all …
The time is near – We’re here to cheer!
Let’s have a Pep Rally, y’all! Rock on! And the boys go: We must! We must! We must increase our thrust! The deeper, the better, The hotter, the wetter, The Girls like us better And SOOO WE MUST! Have a cheer y’all! GO TEAM!
