Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Sure I miss things

This is a good season.

Why not The Happy Truth About Sadness?

I've spend minutes staring at her picture.

An oldie but baddie.

Off to the gym.

Sunday, November 27, 2005

The give and take of concrete

God bless the secular holidays.

I'll never know how to spell "separate" by heart.

"Scum" is an underrated word.

Maybe we shouldn't hold by years as much as we do.

Slogan: I gotta get over this.


Thursday, November 24, 2005

Thanksgiving, girls

Across lawns, across lots.

If seeing blue highway signs promising restaurants doesn't thrill you--
There's nothing I can do to help.

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

Start up

Idea for magazine featuring sexy pictures of Jewish women:
"The Goldberg Variations"

Monday, November 21, 2005

Strictly casual

The last meadow dancers

Lozenge season

Popular works:
The Wind-Up Turd Chronicle
The Wisdom of Clouds

Friday, November 18, 2005

I have another headache

She smells like bagels.
Popping out of winter clothes--
I think I miss my camera phone!

acting on a tip from a neighbor
(a portrait of wolf-whistler's mother)

Thursday, November 17, 2005

I have a headache

Mind if I take your dog for a walk?

Philter: A love potion (real vocab)

(What you're missing by reading)

(What they're missing by not reading)

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

As good as everyone says it is

There's magic in that old TV repair shop.

Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Fall night/light

What they usually mean is Seize the Dame,
which isn't always the best course of action.

Monday, November 14, 2005


When people announce specifically that they have to take a "massive" dump.

Sunday, November 13, 2005

What did you come up with?

Happy hour restrictions

Funny covers of old albums

Old women in nightgowns in doorways, keeping watch

Girls in skirts on bikes

Old Italian restaurants with tiled entryways and lighted Rest Room signs
(That we'll probably never eat at)

Friday, November 11, 2005

But in a good way

I'd like to overdraw her account.
I'd like to anthologize her knowledge.
I'd like to transfer to her G train.

Wednesday, November 09, 2005

Criticize me, will you?

I like being sweetly choked by cigar smoke.

I hope her stage name is Stephanie Noodles.

The existing are naturally prejudiced towards existence.

Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Grab Bag

plea: I just want to be naked with you.

band: The Legitimates

game show: That's Not Poetry!

fact: The Eckerd drugstore on Manhattan used to be a roller rink.

consolation: You can sleep on the plane.

question from the air: Are those cities?

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

Keep thinking

That a "Jerusalem artichoke" is one of those obscene and mythical sex moves.


Windy Picnic

The Cutening