Tiff Felton wants to skype with
you injected itselfherself a hardedged
slip that appeared at the right of his computer screen as he listened to
Spirits Twelve Dreams of Dr Sardonicus on the heels of Lennons Cold Turkey
his stark heroin musing
Fuck you Tiff Felton
TiffFeltongefiltefish
what
makes something someone(he was trying real
hard to come down on the side of inert technology insensate interruptions honed
machined rudeness than a living
breathing human being) think hed be interestd
was
curious
to skype
it was early morning cold inside
the space heater hadnt brought the room up yet
he wore a wool over a cotton
sweater threw a scarf around his throat an had just set aside the handkerchiefbandanna
he blew his cold nose into his hands going to his banged up an bruised enamelware
coffee cup which was also doing its levelbest radiating warmth which stopped
him from furthur irritating himself by rubbing his hands together an having to listen
to his whorls or loops or arches or tentarches rub together(fuck if he knew)
Tiff irritated him
if it were late evening an he were picking away absently at the keys
ducking in and out of websites hed almost expect Tiff(It/her)
then he might fritter away his
time on disambiguation(to make unambiguous) pages to discover a guess at Tiff whadafuck
nearer dreamtime lalaland in pursuit of a springboard
THATD! make sense
but early morning
fuckin numskull
yeha
but maybe this is what millennials
fell for unconcerned for their anonymity wanting to stretch Warhols 15minutes
out in virtual histrionics emojis an other(to his critical mind) dribble as if their dribbles pixellation enlarged
would withstand interrogation torture an not going off spinning into smashed
orbits completely unrelated to one another because there was no bond no firm cohesiveness
at its beginning Pop not built to
endure Pop always going flat when unattended
Attention spans were minimal
made him think that millennials neuron
gaps once traversed gaped out behind them too far for the next impulse to leap
(did
he say impulse was there anything
impulsive in their flatscreen mannerisms)(he did say his critical mind)
his accusation regarding them was they werent more critical suspicious more skeptical an based his accusation on their bland
expressions when he questioned them to their faces what he thought were simple aspects
which should invite or rile suspicion which
they dashed off as reliable because they were informed it was informed by their
authority which caught in his gullet as he reminded them that was the utter basis his impetus of challenging
it authority holding its authority
because it was unchallenged
it would never give its power
away
an that seemed okay to them
the status quo seemed okay
to
them
a status quo his generation(an
what were those fucks thinking) foisted onto the millenialsalthough he might suppose
that the binary 0s and 1s code they were fed were brightly polished Blacks and
Whites affording no grayshadeTiff Felton wants to skype with you . . .
Fuck you TiffFelton
1032, Moanday,
14 12. 15
1517, Twosday,
15 12. 15
yeha
equivalent to the Aussie yahoo
