net poetry 1997
fingers danced across large beige keyboards. people connected to servers, actually thinking of love. years before social media, gmail, iphone, blogs at work. when the .gif was young, a virginal centerpiece to your personal web page.
schleef asked: honestly the best $15 ive spent (and someone on the metro read over my shoulder and wants it). ur kinda great!
single on the internet
when you turned on the webcam something inside me shifted like a hotlinked .jpeg of a person with a plastic bag over their head
Tom Moody vs. Stefan Moore at dump.fm IRL in Bushwick NY 2010
i have maintained a general level of chill since...
it was not easy along the way some pretty fucked up shit has happened. but you know what motherfucker? you gotta just pull through that shit, put on your wrap-around oakleys and make it rain dollars and family values.
oh hey tumblr babes
changed the prices of my books to reflect ‘the market place,’ my ‘personal values’ [one ebook seems to be ‘$666’] http://bit.ly/cWH8Ms perm: http://stores.lulu.com/store.php?fAcctID=4168265
they are afraid of my productivity
i have a new awesome attitude. honesly feel like i could do anything re jordan castro “el fidel.” i would create a power point presentation 3 hours long made from broken dreams and sparklers. at the end, the corporations of the world would fall at my feet, pushing money at me. and i would smile and throw the money into the streets and the good people of earth would use...
my first cd player
my first cd player was 17 or 18 dollars from the home electronics department at sears. it had 5 seconds of “anti-skip” so when i listened to smashmouth on the school bus it was all good baby
after a long time i became aware that everything i thought was important was a first step in the direction of a kind of mild darkness, or gray-black ability to maintain optimism in the face of certain desperate truths. for example, i know now that you are a depressed end table. all the women on tumblr look like rebel mice. there are no white people at the laundromat. i am a...
eating with headphones on
desk is white on the surface when i chew my massive headphones bouch against my lymph nodes should i call tech support
we all know it's a deathtrap but you can't beat...
it’s christmas eve and he’s stumbling out of his favorite bar where he’s the the owner’s favorite customer and everyone knows where he works and how he feels when the mets win
if you like this tumblr...
you will probably like my other tumblr better http://copyfornothing.tumblr.com/ about typography and advertising, not poetry and literature
Anonymous asked: Can I buy something you've written?
get away from everything you ever knew three times and you’ll be in a place like new york under a moon you don’t know and a thousdand kids in black jeans with eyes so cold and wearing their pain like dreadlocks