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| nothings changed the senates still corrupt & the emporer remains insane, and every day, is a new strain of slaughter, supply lines are less protected, evil on all sides, eye can smell the death on your flesh--creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear, and all eye see is ewe, that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy, eye can see u there poisoning the air, prostituing Nationalism, and eye want to attack, to rip out your heart and lay you flat on your back, and vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory...and hate guides our way, eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back, for the acceptance of death and blind cave war, the giving sleep of depression, the sweet elucidation of savage meaningless agression, chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples, in the harem tents--outside, just beyond the edges--eye ride, a cycoptic mare in the fires of imagination. feeding my disease, a river of plagues, eye need something to remind me I'm still sinning that pain is important, that wurdz matter, that healing is possible, that eye am not alone ...in this --guard the houses--triple the watch,--Maidens, dig up your sorcery --sirens, sharpen your rocks..ewe will eat my pain again. whatever you need unite messiah ME --Wurdz by Otep Shamaya |
| B's stuff in my basement August 22, 2002 9:06 a.m. Related Reading So, just when I think my string of bad luck is coming to an end, something else happens. B had to be out of his apt on the 12th, and doesn't yet have a new place, so I told him he could store his stuff at my place. He ended up putting the big furniture (bed, couch, dresser....) in my basement. Well when I got back home late Tuesday night there was a message on my machine from my landlore wanting to see me about this. So, I went in there yesterday, and apparently enough it's some sort of fire hazzard. There's a clear walking way and nothing is blocking anything, but it seems I have to have it all removed by Friday, or they will because he could get fined, so they want it asap. And...if he gets fined, they will fine me and I guess evict me or something. Meanwhile B hasn't recovered for his surgery. He has a follow up appointment today and won't be back till sometime tonight. And is still unsure of where he is living. C and I are going to go look at a place for him today, plus he's interested in this other house. So hopefully he can sign his lease and move in by friday. B also told me to talk to several of his friends about the situation, specificly R, and it turns out R's brother has a truck (which we are badly in need of) so hopefully friday afternoon (at the latest) We can get his stuff removed from my basement. |
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