IN THE BACKGROUND SOMEWHERE
FUCKIN GROSS
alright, lets stop beeting around the bush. i have roaches. i do not blame it on Meican Village. last night before entering my apartment, i noticed a roach on the outside of my door. now i think some roach etiquite is in order... 1.) never worry about roaches feelings 2.) do not consider them one of the earth's beautiful creatures who deserves respect 3.) roaches made it through what ever killed the friggin dinosaurs 4.) kill tham at every opportunity
now back to regularly scheduled programing: so i reached my foot up to the height of my waste and stomped it ON my door and then again ON the ground. i'm sorry poeple, they deserve death.
AND SO ON..
Tom's Monday night workshop has again inspired fits of HAIRY CANARIES by somewhat sane member of the NYU CWP. thank you workshop, thank you iron clad ideals. it is as you imagine, though i have not seen tears yet (i think in actuallity i was the closest a number of weeks ago) i'm sure they are on the way.
A FOND FAREWELL TO THE BOOT
the boot is being thrown by the wayside to make way for a cast. my condolences to the boot itself and congratulations to the foot for getting rid of it. it has been one hell of a ride.
LEAVES OF GRA$$
Michigan's splendor (fall colors, eh) will be viewed in full Thursday through Sunday by Lisabot's head administrator. more to come...
MARCO NA BFF VARRO
i ipod has informed one once and will do it again: no spanish. its ethnocentric ways elude our writers here at Lisabot. i'm sure this rejection will be filed away with the others, however we also send love.
alright, lets stop beeting around the bush. i have roaches. i do not blame it on Meican Village. last night before entering my apartment, i noticed a roach on the outside of my door. now i think some roach etiquite is in order... 1.) never worry about roaches feelings 2.) do not consider them one of the earth's beautiful creatures who deserves respect 3.) roaches made it through what ever killed the friggin dinosaurs 4.) kill tham at every opportunity
now back to regularly scheduled programing: so i reached my foot up to the height of my waste and stomped it ON my door and then again ON the ground. i'm sorry poeple, they deserve death.
AND SO ON..
Tom's Monday night workshop has again inspired fits of HAIRY CANARIES by somewhat sane member of the NYU CWP. thank you workshop, thank you iron clad ideals. it is as you imagine, though i have not seen tears yet (i think in actuallity i was the closest a number of weeks ago) i'm sure they are on the way.
A FOND FAREWELL TO THE BOOT
the boot is being thrown by the wayside to make way for a cast. my condolences to the boot itself and congratulations to the foot for getting rid of it. it has been one hell of a ride.
LEAVES OF GRA$$
Michigan's splendor (fall colors, eh) will be viewed in full Thursday through Sunday by Lisabot's head administrator. more to come...
MARCO NA BFF VARRO
i ipod has informed one once and will do it again: no spanish. its ethnocentric ways elude our writers here at Lisabot. i'm sure this rejection will be filed away with the others, however we also send love.
posted by lisabot at 4:24 PM
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