Detritus

The latest Corbidful mix CD consists of the following: “Lisa Says” – The Velvet Underground“Dirty Old Town” – The Pogues“House On Fire” – Boomtown Rats“Cupid’s Got A Brand New Gun” – Michael Penn“Speak My Language” – The Cure“Oh Me” – Nirvana (Meat Puppets Cover)“Unwashed and Somewhat Slightly Dazed” – Bowie“Hey Jack Kerouac” – 10,000 Maniacs“Father … Read more

Dreamt I was on trial for crimes of being human in a soulless world. (detritus)(poetica)(myth)(opinion)(divination)

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With some of the best lyrics that I have heard in ages… Holding Your Hand I’m gonna haunt you I’m gonna haunt you Through the playgrounds Through the fires You’ll be saluting at the stars And I’ll be holding your hand I’m gonna haunt you I’m gonna haunt you Out on the other side of … Read more

So I met a guy at a party the other night and, not that I’m back in the dating pool or anything yet, god forbid, but still I’m not dead. Anyway this guy was cute and witty and interesting and just had sort of a general attractive vibe to him, right? Had read the Sandman … Read more

The words “I love you” are supposed to be a spontaneous and fleeting declaration yet somehow in today’s society they have evolved into a question or a command or a tool with which to bully. Sometimes thwy just mean what they mean in that second and that context for just that moment and it sucks … Read more

Apparently I can taunt the cable modem into letting me online. I got halfway through setting up a dialup connection and viola, back in business. For now anyway.

…my heart on  a platter with a side of false promise and a garnish of unearned flattery. No beverage necessary, I’ll just lick the blood from my wounds. For dessert, I think a nice thick slab of reheated silence topped with a spoonful of icy indifference. Yes, I think that’ll be a “to go” order actually. These days … Read more

I’m not dead, I swear.But I’ve been offline at home now for 6 days and counting (minus about five minutes on Saturday.)And I’m not supposed to be posting from work, so.See ya when I see ya?Thank you for your patience. The Corbidful One. http://www.members.cox.net/corbid/exponentialdetritus.html

Saturday 7:00 am she wakes.No energy and the weight on her shoulders of too much too late.She’ll never catch up with life in a million years now.Might as well just fucking give up. Heats up the skillet.Looks for the package of potatoes, finds she left it out in the night.Weighs the odds of eating them … Read more