Monday, September 10, 2007

warsaw slime

a stranger asked a crowd for the time the other day.

a silent crowd, because they don't remember their names or their penchant for swimming in The Camel Straits.

the stranger went back to his office tower; divided his table and threw his papers out the window. a boss of his walked past, then walked back and helped.

his boss asked him for the time.

"1980s all over again," the stranger replied

Sunday, September 02, 2007

u'ok? you like my cooking?



you're ready to die, Sylvia Sidney.