Yo ho ho and a bottle of glum...(Scurvy's blog)

I love blasted parts of town, redbrick and broken cinder block scattered around like old tombstones. I love the smell of the rendering plants and burning cars, the acrid odor of crack smoke and the sirens and gunshots that rock me to sleep at night. I love the signs of rampant entropy and decay all around me.  I love the jungle feel of creeping antibodies everywhere and the no bullshit caveman territoriality.....read more

 




Synaptic Chatter...(Scooters blog)

said the laser beam to the spotlight

your focus is too wide

can you not see the fine details

I have locked within my sight?

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Unwissenheit macht frei (Josh's blog)

 If there were a pause button, I'd have used it a thousand times, if there were a rewind, I'd have worn off the icon by now.

If there were a way to erase it all, we'd be staring at cold static in empty cities, monoliths of a society that couldn't understand what it had, wouldn't open it's eyes for 10 seconds to see what it all really was about. ...read more

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