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limited character word salad

This blog entry will be a running series of limited character random word salads. I will update the title number when there is a new entry. I hope to fuel future artistic projects with the proceeds of this experiment in verbalization.03/07/09#01Daylight shavings cut lunatic silhouettes & long shadows from drywall.Bent knee on Russian deconstructivist angles rotate stares at a precipice.3/10#2Wincing at distant giant fingertips, crushing my skull betwixt filthy digits. Freight train shakes blues, broken tracks through grey mist, no matter Pete... pierced ears dog whistle frequency repeat. Adolescent giggles revisited by sighing pedestrian terrapin porn.poor shoe show3/13#3Natl. Pi Day - as in ratio-of-a-circle's-circumference-to-diameter - is tomorrow... because there's always room for pi & circumnavigating triscadekaphobics.3/16#4Contemplating the tender, ephemeral perfection that is Charlie Kaufman's Synecdoche, NY. We should ALL be so ordinarily beautiful, and in this film, we are.

Happy birthday to you, my two favorite fish, your love was always my greatest wish.3/17#5Agrees w/ Jon Stewart when he says to populist-symbolists - "I don't think 'tea-bags for the WH' is really saying what you think it means...3/20#6My stepmother Barbara just passed away of liver failure. In memory, check that box on your driver's license for post-mortem organ donation, and thank you.3/25#7Snowflakes mock restless cherry blossoms and shivering bumblebees.4/1#8I'm considering the lost marketing potential for red-hot cinnamon-flavored chicken lips kissing potion. Poultry pouts partial to sizzling spices. MWAH! April fuels!4/16#9Pink gutter petals, Spring snow sakura drift concrete, Tires smell distance.4/17#10Rotting winter/spring, Aching sweats, frozen air tears. Heavy clouds sigh "Enough"4/24#11wield golden lassoforcing liars to come cleanWonder Woman wins4/28#12Grey matter migraine is the flattened head-cheese meat in a symbol-crash sandwich.

9/28#13lonely is a distance measured in infinite proportions,desperate black hole gravitating the worst possibilities,hope whispers a siren song from the abyss,with tempting empty lover's kiss.
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