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May 28
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Jan 29
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braiker:

I need to go home now, my brain just broke.
minusmanhattan:

1. Stare at the red dot for about 20 seconds
2. Look at a white (or near white) wall and blink rapidly
3. Freak out at the awesome power of your brain
You just processed a negative WITH YOUR MIND.

braiker:

I need to go home now, my brain just broke.

minusmanhattan:

1. Stare at the red dot for about 20 seconds

2. Look at a white (or near white) wall and blink rapidly

3. Freak out at the awesome power of your brain

You just processed a negative WITH YOUR MIND.

Nov 04
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braiker:

Caesar Frazier :: ‘Funk It Down’ (1975, from the LP 75)

Sep 08
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The seasons change so fast. There we were suffocating in 100 degrees. And now this.

The seasons change so fast. There we were suffocating in 100 degrees. And now this.

Jun 21
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braiker:

This is a painting.
Back by Mary Henderson. (via in this month’s Harper’s)

braiker:

This is a painting.

Back by Mary Henderson. (via in this month’s Harper’s)

(Source: mlarson)

Jan 09
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your hunger is hammering
a rawsearch lead to a plastictub of almonds
a now here’s a picture of your diamondhand
digging lifting eating
on the subway
how many will you eat?
can i eat one? to eat? they’re for eating?
you canteat them all

your hunger is hammering

a rawsearch lead to a plastictub of almonds

a now here’s a picture of your diamondhand

digging lifting eating

on the subway

how many will you eat?

can i eat one? to eat? they’re for eating?

you canteat them all

Nov 15
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it was just a bad dream
sooooooo long ago
a filthy lifting
and we’re all ok
. under a vendors cart, we found
and when the dumptruck stopped, out fell
shampoo
gum
a pencil
we’re the untouchables
but we can touch
and we must
an extreme extremity
to sit
and
.

it was just a bad dream
sooooooo long ago
a filthy lifting
and we’re all ok
. under a vendors cart, we found
and when the dumptruck stopped, out fell
shampoo
gum
a pencil
we’re the untouchables
but we can touch
and we must
an extreme extremity
to sit
and
.

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This, I’d subject to intense scrutiny
The body has dissolved or dissipated
Maybe there’s a clue to what I want
Our hopes lie with the armies marching
Maybe one day
Suppertime will come

This, I’d subject to intense scrutiny
The body has dissolved or dissipated
Maybe there’s a clue to what I want
Our hopes lie with the armies marching
Maybe one day
Suppertime will come