robert redford revisited

or, song of the hetero-normative iconoclast a ten page insert on gender queers with community in the voice and we ain’t even got the coffee, black thumbed & green off cheap print, second handing jim jarmusch’s mediated smokes. i should tell you where we are: its almost july in the straightening turn of another backwards [...]

tight pants, new wave tie. carpe diem, do I grab myself? songs are playing, I dance to them I dance to them I dance to them. next day addendum (courtesy: r. rabbit, from jumblies press kit):

crayon / crown

i thought i was past all that, the shunt-eared idioglossia — lisping babble drowning calls for clarification and wet cheeked curses at the audiologists over-enunciated cra-yon, the high-pitched mocking of her half hidden dictaphone. admittedly, i thought a lot when i was three, crabapple fist raised against slow speaking doctors with straight backed ontologies. now, [...]

ant(i)diluvian

this song will be *much* better when the jumblies jam it, but i had it in my head and figured i’d better record it before i forgot it: ant(i)diluvian .mp3

AMR Colorfest 2!!!

hey remember a while back when nick posted some fun line drawrings for us to color? well that was so much fun that i was thinking to see about your imput into a project i’m working on with brooklynn for her portfolio and figured that it’d be a great way to have another coloring contest [...]

against high windows

coffee only gets us so far on these overcast june afternoons, ennui like sundays supersaturated air — too tiring to bother mentioning as we flipped through the esses of one last record store, lethargically looking to fill the rock and roll shaped holes in our only maybe beating hearts. was it really just four days [...]

jacked

well, i just got jacked to the tune of thirty dollars and some candy coated eyes. i had my wallet open as i swiped through the subway turnstyle after work and some guy who was old enough to have forgotten personal responsibility snagged my cash as he rolled through. we were at the same stop, [...]

quotables!

Amy: you need to listen to the song “bananas and blow” by ween that will cure what ails yee Sent at 1:25 PM on Tuesday Amy: unless it is hepatitis in that case you will need marching band music and medicines + + + so i’ve been sick. yesterday i mentally outlined a will — because i [...]