Digressions of a Modern Kind

my couch has stripes. this is, i feel, rare amongst the species. the stripes are of a bluish-green-gray hue, intermixed with white. well, what used to be white. but years of sitting and/or laying upon the couch has rendered these white stripes a subdued dirty cast. i am unsure if i have done the dirty on the couch. i have spilled wine on the couch. the couch hides within its interiors a bed. a bed that pulls out in order to keep its occupant uncomfortable by kneading the metal cross bars into his back. for this reason, the bed remains a mystery hidden in the depths of the couch’s frame. part of that frame is broken and i have to constantly adjust the cushions or else the couch tries to pull my body into itself like i am its supper. this scares me. not monsters under the bed scary. more like threat of nuclear holocaust in ‘61 scary. and yet i keep sitting, laying and dirtying the couch. this is largely because i’m too poor to buy a new one. 

suggestion: let’s trade couches. 

new single from my new album, “Let’s Compare Scars,” available in Oct. 

because epistemological is soooooo 1920s. and 1940s? 

are the 1920s back in style yet? 

cuz if so, epistemological is fine again. 

literary-philosophical fashion is SOOOOOOOO CONFUSING! 

and make me famous.

N.B. not necessarily in that order. 

all cookbooks should strive to be medieval cookbooks

all cookbooks should strive to be medieval cookbooks

1) it’s old and all old things are bad. 

2) it has 1/2 margins on the bottom and 1/4 on the top. 

3) it’s smells of an old woman’s hairnet. 

4) it doesn’t even mention me.

desperately seeking other half: 

we would make quite a pair, you and I. i want to put my laces in your eye. do you believe in sole mates? i like long walks. i want to french kiss you with my tongue. i especially like vamps. my last lover was a total heel, so i kicked him to the curb. i’m more casual than dressy, but i hate loafers. if you have a brogue, i’ll wear a thong. 

it’s almost a new year! ummm…this is a new years song. i swears. 

the first single from my long-awaited christmas album!